You thought you could break me…
You couldn’t

Lost the battle before it’d even begun
You thought your words would hurt me
Baby, I’m too tough for that


You see, I know my worth
I know what I’m about
I see what you’re about
You’re not worth my time
Not worth my tears
Not worth a thought


Wasting myself on you…
That, and that alone is
My greatest regret


                                             Shelley Smidt-Booys (c) 2016



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