I'm not gonna let you tear me down.
I will not let you break me.
You take every thing good in my life and you find a way to make me hate it.
Every time I think it will work out, that I can do this.
My mind takes me back to the last time.
They left.
They pushed me away.
I pushed them away
Its going to be the same this time.
What makes you think it will be any different
They don't want you.
He doesn't want you.
It be just like last time.
No.
I can't
Not like this
Not this time
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ØVERTHINKING
PoesíaØverthinking leads tø fear. Fear leads tø anxiety. Døn't knøw what's inside øf me. F A L L I N G Everyøne has their demøns. Søme møre than øthers. These are mine
