You pushed me
You shoved me
I covered for you
Telling myself, "He's passionate about me."
You slapped me
You harassed me
I covered for you
Telling myself, "He loves me."
You lied to me
You Lied on me
I covered for you
Telling myself, "He protects me. He covers me."
You spied on me
You abused me
I covered for you
Saying, "He wants the best for me."
For 15 years
I lived a life
as your CoverGirl.
When I opened my eyes
To the truth
I had to remove the cover
No longer to live
The LIE
of your CoverGirl
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