when did
this all start anyway?
we have all the time in the world to kill
so lets converse over my imperfections
you did it all the time
even when I was standing next to you
whey should now be any different?
you already shattered
my self image
with your self righteous
fist of disapproval
I guess when I wasn’t there
I wasn’t there period
was I
no
trust is not an option with me anymore
my secrets are my secrets
I’ve been pushed into this state
of discomfort once before
I cannot act like it doesn’t bother me
my eyes strain
clearly enough for you
to understand something
you lack of compassion
will never allow you to see
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