Disgrace - Poem by bengali furi
I gave you my heart so you could take care of it...
But instead you start using it and abusing it...
So give me back my heart because you have no idea how to love it...
I'm handing back your heart to you, put it back in the closet...
Yeah that's where it should belong because you never seem to use it...
I wasted my precious time thinking one day you will change...
I thought my love could change you but you proved me wrong in so many ways...
Now i'm just hoping and wishing I never get to face,
another guy like you because you're a disgrace!
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