You tell me I'm problematicYou don't speak to me for two years
I feel my heart stitch itself back together
You began to call me
Ask for my help
You speak to me robotically
Treat me as if i'm a stranger
I don't have it in me to be hateful
A deep part of me wants to make you feel
The way you made me feel
But i can't
I would never what to share that hurt with someone
It weighed on my soul and pulled at my the threads my life hung on
I only pray i don't fall in your trap again
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