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Shall I leave, once again,
This time for my own good.
Drown the thoughts of running back.

There is nothing there,
For neither of us.
More than pain and misery.

Shall you bloom,
Into someone who loves and respects,
It's own self .

Into someone caring,
but knows when to put a stop,
to hurtful and malicious treatment.

Become the light,
But also embrace the darkness within.

-Kyle

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