I know at times I'm a handful
and probably not worth the pain
I know cause each day I wonder
will it end today
Is today the day you give up
and send me back to hell
was it all an act
a trick of some form
I laid awake for hours dreading the rising sun
hoping not to find messages
or that I have been removed
You told me you loved me last night
before you hung up the phone
But that was all you said
That was all I heard
So now I sit waiting
covering my tears
praying for a miracle
praying you'll keep me here
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