Don't deny my feelings,
Don't say that I'm just chilling.
You're fucking stupid —
Playing love like Cupid.
Your arrows hit, but never heal...
And my pain — your favorite meal.
You smile while I break and fall...
You always think that I'm small.
But even stars can burn you down...
You'll never give me my own crown.
But I will rise — no need your throne,
And my heart is hard like stone.
You played me like a silly game...
You wanted me have only shame.
But now I’m dancing in the fire…
And it's against your desire.
You thought I'd beg, but I just laugh...
And now you are my own staff
Don t deny my feelings
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