twisted game
i didn't pull you in
you walked
now i grab at your hand
and you just strut away
possibly you didn't catch on
possibly i make no sense
i rolled over
i let you in
even after this all began to happen
and this is my payment?
prove me wrong
prove society right
they can't be friends
they can't get along after this all ends
say it meant everything
say it changed you
made you who you are
and you just run back to who you were
that comfort zone i wasn't at
sick of this shit
i gave you every story
all my defences down
all my weaknesses visible for you
even after it was done
and this is what you give me back
my slashes at your weaknesses weren't intentional
so much for people being fair in this world we live in
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