I don’t know why I’ve stayed this long.
I’m a shell of the girl I once was.
I’ve changed everything for you.
You have shown me who you are.
Your true colors are shining through.
Maybe I should run and hide.
Maybe you should just leave.
Whatever it takes to get away from you.
The misery is slowly killing me.
I want silence.
I want peace.
I want to be finally be happy.
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