Was it worth all that you gained?
I bared my soul
and your twisted goal left me filling the wound with my tears.
My hand was forced;
I've let you go.
I knew from the start you were bad to the core.
I couldn't help the way I felt
so you made me feel something new.
I've ripped apart my selfish heart and examined it just for you.
There are many more pieces on the ground
than if I were wholly new.
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