Thinking

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Late at night



I sit up



and think of all thats passed



between these years of suffuring



I try to think



of why things happend



like they did



not all of it was your fault



I could have handled it better



but then agan



you ahd chance after chance



to change



yet you did not



so most of all its your fault



but I should have known



better then to trust you...

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