the unexpected

Justify yourself.

Or you could just disappear when things get hard, you always have.

How is it that you could tell me to move on, when you continued to fall for me?

Now you move on, when it is far too late for me to be your friend?

Come back, but don’t; you are terrible for my mental well-being.

Even now, when i am stable you come to me, trying to make me sorry for your mistakes.

Now you want to come back into my life, when you denied my existence?

Are you really surprised that i hit you?

 

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