Used to that

Left me to die with no aid maybe you made a mistake, better yet I was the one that was forsaken. The words you said gave me security for a false identity I fell for you. You showed me a woman who would never do what you have Yet till this day I don’t believe what you have done . Things feel unfinished it hurts to be punished for a mistake that you have created. Getting blamed for your decisions I’m used to that, getting hurt for false rumors I’m used to that, being manipulated I’m used to that.