The pictures are off the wall

Picture of our memories
are held against my walls
too many good times
but i couldn't handle it all

your face so calm and gentle
mine all full with smiles
but the picture soon grew old
after quit a while

you treated me so bad
i couldn't believe how i was hurt
its like you slapped me to the ground
and threw me in the dirt

i thought about those times
that things were in such a tangled mess
i forgot about the times
that every night i bless

i took all the pictures
and riped them all apart
"hey that sounds familiar"
"isn't that what you did to my heart?"

i took all the shreds
and threw them in the dirt
and stomped them into the ground
"now can you feel how bad i was hurt?"

And i can't believe i believed
everything you said
it was too hard for me to see
how fast those lie got to my head

everything you had to say
i held inside my mind
thinking of when I'm sad
i think of all the good times

well its to bad now
you had to ruin this all
and now you know what its like
all your pictures are off my wall

no more memories of you
"I hope you have fun with steph
and i Hope that in the end
your the one whose in this same exact mess..."

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- i worked really hard and it came from my heart..-