You have put me trough a living hell.
You have stabbed in the back.
You have lied to me again and again.
I should of never even talked to you.
It hurts me, and it brings me down. But I gotta keep on looking ahead, and not behind.
I have to keep on walking foward...
I have get over it, I have to move on.
I have to admit the mistakes I have made, and I need not to
dwell on them.
I have to keep my head up high.
I gotta keep my chin up!
