My Stomach Is Sick

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My stomach is sick
And so is my head
Right now I tell the truth
I wish I was dead

I can't believe
The pain you make me feel
My heart aches so badly
I don't think it'll ever heal

I'm not in love with you
But I like you so much
Whenever I see you, I get weak in the knees
I think I need a crutch

So I turn to God
I hope he hears my prayers
But he never does
Sometimes I don't think he cares

Call it dumb
Or call it stupidity
But i don't think you'll ever know
Truly how bad you've hurt me

I'm sick of getting hurt
All of the time by you
So never talk to me again
We're definately through.