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Help me...

Help me if you're still here...

You came by when I was in chains

Bound by my hurt.

My pain.

My experience.

I was broken,

But you came and un-broke me.

You released me from my chains

But I was still stuck in the wilderness.

You loved me

But I was blinded by hurt.

You stepped into my life

And left a footprint.

I stepped onto your heart

And left it shattered.

I only wanted the best for you—

I didn't deserve you.

I pushed you away, but I didn't want you to leave.

Why did you leave?

Why did it have to end this way?

I killed my love.

I killed my desire.

I killed my happiness.

And I got away with my crimes.

What must I do for the things I desire?

Why did I kill the things I desire?

What else must I sacrifice?

The most valuable thing I have left

Is my life.

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