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Today I lost my head again,
said things I regret again,
lost control of myself,
and then,
my words became his
again.
All the pain thats in my heart,
I'm giving them right from the start.
Tearing my own world apart,
and all I hold dearest to my heart.
They say you hurt the ones you love.
I pray each day to God above,
that thats not true, my love is strong,
and he can undo all my wrongs.
Wipe clean my slate, and heal my soul,
let in the light and make me whole.
Showing me how to show only my love,
Please God hear me up above.
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