Door Mat Heart

I should pick up my heart
From where it lies on the floor
I really can't let you
Wipe your feet on it anymore

My eyes are red and puffy
From tears that I've cried
I so wanted to believe you
But now I know you only lied

My heart's only the mat
Laid in front of your door
It's so dirty from your feet
It's pretty useless anymore

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