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Who We Turned Out To Be
There isn't much to say anymore.
There isn't much left at all.
Yet here we are waiting for one of us to move.
Yet here we are waiting for something we both know will never come.
How did we get here?
How did we let it go this far?
No longer is it just us in this,
No longer is it just our home.
We thought we were helping keep them safe.
We thought we wouldn't stoop so low.
Everything we thought we weren't.
Everything we told ourselves we wouldn't turn into.
Is who we turned out to be.
