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Have I ever felt this insecure

in my short but dismal life

have I ever felt this extreme pain

that comes straight from your knife.

I can't remember any time

when I so badly wanted you to leave

but I also don't remember

why I let you be my hearts theif.

I do remember all the times

I heard apologies

but still walk away in the hardest times

dispite my cries and pleas.

How manytimes have I been here

I really want to know

just wondering why i'm still here

why I do not just go.

Wonder why I ended here

there's other places i'd much rather be

then here unhappy, here with you

losing myself, who I could be.