Sinking

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I was getting better
I was doing this for you
For us.
You told me
'I love you'
You told me
'I'll help you'
No matter what!
So where are you?
Too busy with her.
I knew you were hiding something
But now I know what
That sinking feeling
In the pit of my stomach
I feel the anger
The hate
You have to suffer
And you will
Soon enough I will get you
Grip tight around your throat
Stealing the air from your lungs
Taking back the air I wasted
Talking only good about you
Air wasted on saying I love you

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