please

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you've got me screaming on my knees
just begging you, "please,"
every time i trusted you
you viciously broke every swollen secret i gave you

yet still, you're still here
and when i pass you, i'm still filled with fear
because well, who wouldn't be?
when you broke everything i wished i could be?

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