love and such

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here we go,
back to your same
mistakes again
tears that will keep happening
running on my face
racing each other trying to
reach for that day
when i won't look back
won't hurt from this
mess you made.
you treated this like a
merry-go-round,
a joyful ride, occasional highs,
but when i ran out of
coins to give you,
i was going around in circles
on my own.

- so i chose myself, for a change

- crimsyy