twenty-four » f o u r

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four, four, four
you were once my favourite
of them all
a safe space

behind my back
you gave me trust
confidence in myself

but you screamed in
agony
utter devastation
and betrayed me
like it was nothing

you were once my favourite of them all
nowadays all you do is push me to fall.

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