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Maybe you are the same,
You’ve just been giving me a lesser version of you.
One I can barely wrap my hands around.
I have hinted again and again
Arriving only to be reminded that it isn’t permanent
So it’s a new set of strings,
An insignificant amount of everything
It feels like broken glass underneath my feet, again.
And I’ll apologize every step of the way
Don’t let my tendency to spill over get in your way
Of holding me down and you holding back
It was always about what I couldn’t say
There are these rules that you’ve set up for me
And in a years time I plan on breaking every single one
