CO-STUPID
I DON'T KNOW HOW I STRUCK OUT WITH SO MANY MEN. I LET THEM GET AWAY WITH
TREATING ME WRONG, THEN LET THEM DO IT AGAIN. I DON'T KNOW WHY EACH ONE
WAS EXACTLY THE SAME AS THE LAST. I CAN ONLY PERCEIVE THAT IT WAS ME THAT
HAD FAILED IN MY PAST. I DON'T KNOW HOW I SURVIVED ALL THAT PAIN. BY ALL
MEANS...I SHOULD BE INSANE. INSANE I AM NOT, BUT A LITTLE WISER I AM FROM MY
WEAR. I ATTACHED TO EACH MAN IN MY PAST JUST BECAUSE THEY WERE THERE.
I MISTOOK MISTREATMENT FOR LOVE. I WAS AFRAID OF BEING ALONE. BUT THROUGH
ALL THOSE TIMES OF TEARS, I THINK I MIGHT'VE GROWN ..................................................JUST A LITTLE.
TREATING ME WRONG, THEN LET THEM DO IT AGAIN. I DON'T KNOW WHY EACH ONE
WAS EXACTLY THE SAME AS THE LAST. I CAN ONLY PERCEIVE THAT IT WAS ME THAT
HAD FAILED IN MY PAST. I DON'T KNOW HOW I SURVIVED ALL THAT PAIN. BY ALL
MEANS...I SHOULD BE INSANE. INSANE I AM NOT, BUT A LITTLE WISER I AM FROM MY
WEAR. I ATTACHED TO EACH MAN IN MY PAST JUST BECAUSE THEY WERE THERE.
I MISTOOK MISTREATMENT FOR LOVE. I WAS AFRAID OF BEING ALONE. BUT THROUGH
ALL THOSE TIMES OF TEARS, I THINK I MIGHT'VE GROWN ..................................................JUST A LITTLE.
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