I tell myself "no no it’s not you"
All the pain will subdue
By the cuts I gave you
But they aren't true
It was what you wanted me to do
But I could never hurt you
I was your rose
You plucked me from the ground
And picked off my petals
one by one
I told you I was fragile
because I was something pretty that you found
Now i wilt while you sit there without any guilt
For the fences that you built
You cut off my roots and told me my thorns cut you
now, i'm left with this deep bruise