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We always seemed at odds

Her smooth words

 She critiqued me 

While she held my cheeks


She was vicious as vultures

Sly as a fox

Yet I was never scared for her

Don't blame me for loving her


The day I met her 

She drew on my skin

Only for it to bleed

She wrote "I will always love you"


I couldn't find a reason

A reason to stay with her

When I heard her name

It always tore a piece of my heart


It marked the beginning of the end of the reality

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