An awkward stance, is what I’ve taken up towards you,
And it was nice, our pre-loss friendship,
But you declared a break of my thoughts,
And snapped the thing holding the balance,
I feel I am betrayed, or that I’m the betrayer?
I don’t what this life is supposed to feel like,
And I try to get it right, but only end up hurting myself,
And crying out the pain,
Crying it out into the night,
And the one thing I must say to you that I can’t,
Is
Please stop hurting us.
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