walk over me
treat me like im dust and grime
when your contempt dont act as if im blind
i crumble up
you took me in, then threw me out
you left me with these feelings, how else am i supposed to feel
disconnect me from this world, i dont want to be here no more
dont cry to me the day you look in the mirror and notice your worth
when you plant your mind and let it bloom
you'll blossom into something beautiful
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