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Two for One.

Weakness
I’m weak and tired
Of holding back and tired
Of dealing with you.
When I said we were through
You made this true
You bickered and spat
You vile bitch
Were through.
“don’t you get it?”

Nothing
There’s nothing more
You can take from me
That you don’t already have.
You took my sanity
I took the blame.
You made my secrets public
I slit my veins.  
Written by liodeth (clinton)
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