Calm down
Take it easy
Slow your breathing
You’ll be okay
He’s gone now
Can’t hurt you again
I know you’re reeling
You’ll be okay
When the break comes
You can’t ride the wave
Just get back on the board
In time you’ll be saved
Don’t believe the gutter press
The photographs are shopped
She’s nearly wearing a short black dress
He’d promised you he stopped
Loves a funny game
When words are used to hit
They hurt you just the same
Sometimes loves a bitch
A monster in disguise
Behind those green eyes
And skin so perfect pale
Waiting for the fail
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