Ill thinking on your part

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You always found a blame for me to take, the ego to be caressed

Made me feel I was the bad guy in this corrupted play of chess

Whatever light I possessed turned a sickly green in your line of sight

Could never stand my lack of dependence, you held tightly on the reins so I couldn't run for the sign

I grow from where you hold me in more ways than one, and so does your bitter soul

You can only try to keep something for so long, I am...was temporary and low

The confidence in myself has fortified and the love for myself is set

Long ago you lost me , now I soar free within your sight

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