LYRIC

Submission- My back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction – Was once so strong now can't be found.
Affection – One gift I wish you would return.
Frustration – as I accede.
I do not deserve your frigidness, such callousness,
yet I persist. What's wrong with me?
I told you "you can't be replaced",
You showed me I'm disposable.
Spit in my face, as I submit, so I quit!

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