It's the same thing over and over again,the cycle never changing, allowing ourselves the pain over and over again.
People claim what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, that it's the pain that makes you stronger.
I used to think it was just an excuse to cover up the damage, mere words spoken to ease the pain that tears us apart.
But now I know, now I get it.
We were strangers at first, somehow our paths crossed and a spark was ignited.
We should have left it at that point, we should have let it stay that way.
But we told ourselves that there was something greater and we dove in, never giving our conscience a chance to reason.
It was Bliss when it began, that I won't lie
We honestly thought that the stars were aligned for us until the end of time.
I really don't know where it went wrong,
When all our mouths could unleash was venom,
When the story told by our eyes was no longer love but something darker, something more sinister.
We were wearing each other out, breaking and destroying what we had built over time.
We wanted to pull apart, but like magnets we kept being drawn back to each other.
Finally you made up your mind, grew a pair and left me hanging.
That broke me further, but then again I had done the same to you, maybe even more.
At that time I really thought it was cruelty but looking back, I realized I should have been more grateful, it took a lot for you to manage to walk away.
So from the bottom of my heart, I want to thank you for everything, the pain we went through, the memories we made and you knowing when to finally walk out.
You were a lesson and together we made a necessary evil.
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Finding My Voice
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