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STOP ASKING ME TO TRUST YOU

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Stop asking me to trust you
When you still have blood on your hands
Stop demanding me to trust you
When I still have your knife fixed to my back
Stop wanting me to trust you
While you continue to lie and hurt those on your path

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F A R E W E L L

There comes a time when you draw a line

Remind yourself of your limits

What is acceptable and what is not

Make sure to draw it

Before you get consumed by a fire

Fueled with

Disappointment

Tears

Wounds

Anger

And sharply polished words

Leave if you must

Because by walking away

You are choosing yourself

And that is the most beautiful act of self love

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Masochist thoughts

Why do we miss those who wounded us?

I ask myself constantly

These masochist thoughts

Tonight I realized

You have a piece of me

That I can never get back

Time, memories, secrets

Unapologetic love

To start over with someone new

Seems almost impossible