You despise me
You despise me, despise me for what I have become You tease me, tease me for what I have done You burn me, burn me for what I allowed You stab me, stab me for the seeds I have plowed You curse me, Curse me for the hurt I gave You break me, break me for the love I didnt save I loved you Loved you with all my being I lost you Lost you because I stopped seeing I am sorry, sorry for letting us go I am sorry, just want to let you know
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Bakr
Would the old me like the me I have become? I wonder if he would have been my friend Would he see me, then turn around and run? Knowing that me is how he would be in the end
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