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This cycle is never ending

It goes from good to bad

and then back around again

I no longer care to play a part of your charade

So tell me now,

Am I just a part of your game?

You leave me when you are through with your games

and come back when I am starting to heal

I am sick of what you do to me,

I can barely feel

I have wasted so much time,

Given up so much,

Sacrificed all for you

and in the end, this is what you do?

What about thanks for giving up your life

Just to be with me

No, that is what you wanted

You just wanted me to give it all up

So you could steal my soul