Dont look back at a new direction

You took me for granted,
Blended thorns in this garden of mine.
What are the chances, my hope has died
I don't wanna feel the pain
And I don't want another day.
I'm torn apart, You've had your fun
Do you suppose I earned it?
Do you not see How I'm begging on my knees?
No don't speak, don't breathe

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