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Why do you come here?
What is it about me that you fear?
You thrive on my weakness.
When I’m beaten down; you’re at your
best.
How do you care for me?
When all you do is make me cry constantly.
Your friendship I held so dear.
But you broke that, and of you I fear.
I can no longer trust the words you
say.
I feel now that I was part of a game
you played.
I may be broken right now
Yet I’ll be strong and get over you
somehow.
Your wrath you can no longer take out
on me.
Of your hold and deception; I am now
free.
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