I love you,
But you don’t love me.
I make you my priority,
But you say my pain is a normality.
The damn cracks,
But they can’t see.
Cause the fights between you and me.
Fighting till I bleed.
How can I run,
With you holding my hand.
And whisper that you care for me.
All the while making me scream.
The damn broke,
And I did too.
As the realization came,
That you and I are one in the same.
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