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What am I supposed to do

When all I ever wanted is taken away?

Do I give in and allow

Someone else to choose my happiness?



But I have no control

I cannot tell you how to feel

I am yours to decide

If I am worth your precious time



What do I do when I want to run

To someone who pushed me away?

A soft touch by callused hands

And your hand is all I need



I never expected this feeling

Like my heart is filled with emptiness

Why is it always this way?

Depressed by the weight of decision