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And I didn't have to hurt you,
But you said not to move,
The fleeing it fails me, Confront and impale me, It's true.
I'm bleeding.
Waking up and breathing but you don't care, short tempered and seething when its not fair.
Living and feeling and being aware.
Sometimes life will throw you a curve and just in spite of it you will learn to preserve, All the things you love,
Like to live and thrive,
But there is no place to hide
Or get away from this.
My mind needs a crutch,
No room for your shoves,
Said something about love,
Blind is not what defines us.
I didn't want to harm you, but in games I don't lose.
You run and deceive me, and you fight if it's easy.
Not true.
If only.
Sneaking and stealing the place you didn't earn, I trust and discuss what you refuse to learn.
If only in the mind there was an upper hand, cuz you stretch and upset the truth like a rubber band.
Funny right?
Well I'm glad that all you want is a joke from me,
I am forced to wait for your sun to set. You may as well-