Bright eyes
Concealed tears
White lies
Crawling fears
Please leave me on the streets to die
Please kick me to the curbs to cry
I can't do this anymore, playing pretend
My soul is broken, there is no mend
You don't have to put up with me
I'm letting you leave, setting you free
I promise not to hold you back anymore
Now go enjoy your life, here's the door
I'm just a failure, nothing more here
I'm just stormy skies that'll never clear
I can't disappoint you any longer
I know you'll find someone stronger
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I'm fortunate enough to have some extremely loving and kind friends in my life. During my darkest days, they stay by me, never asking for anything in return. But, in such times, a fear crawls into my heart. What if I'm holding them back? What if they don't want to stay by my side but I'm unknowingly forcing my burden on them? What if I'm only a waste of their time, what if it's best if I'm not in their lives? It's true, without them in my life, I would be devastated, but perhaps, it's them I should I be thinking about.
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With love,
Loonazure
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