It's starting again.
I hate it.
I hate that I can't stop it.
I want it to stop.
I'm sick of waking up
Feeling like I never did.
I hate hearing those words
The ones you always said.
I don't know
What I'm supposed to do
I don't know how
To be enough for you
"Just try"
That's great advice
Except I'm trying my best
Still, no dice.
What do you do
When you're left all alone?
Who do you call?
Or do you turn off your phone?
I've made some promises
That I intend to keep
But don't mistake me
I still want to leap.
It burned
So I cooled it
Now it stings
But it was worth it.
My only regret
In this whole ugly mess
Is the pain that I caused you
When I confessed.
You blame yourself
It's hard to see why
This is on me
There's no need to lie.
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Wandering Thoughts
RandomI don't know what this is. Or what it will be. As of right now, I guess this is me.