It's too late to say you're sorry
You've hurt me far too long
You never seem to learn at all
I'm sorry if I'm wrong
I've told you many times before
To think before you speak
But you dont care your claws come out
That aweful bitchy streak
When I am gone you'll sit alone
And think about me then
It'll be too late I wont be there
The who the what the when
So think before you speak again
Those razor sharp attacks
I cannot keep forgiving you
My heart in pieces cracks
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