Weary Love

My heart has grown weary
Of men who slip promises through their teeth
That they don’t intend to keep
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My feet have grown weary
Of men who insist on dancing
But always fail to lead
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My lungs have grown weary
Of men who desire my laugh
But refuse to let me breathe
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My hands have grown weary
Of men who only give a little
But take until I bleed
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My soul has grown weary
Of men who don’t know how to love
But know exactly how to leave