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I suppose I could spread letters like puzzle pieces and put them together
Hoping you would see the big picture rather than dissecting each word in each line as if they were personal attacks against your fragile psyche
You see it’s just the reality of the matter
These words are cut from the very corners of my lips, placed before you as a truth you’d prefer was a lie
We’re no good for one another

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I get tired of repeating the same lines

Same lies, like the ones you told me

To make me think this could be something

I refuse to accept that the words  

Bent and laid gently on my heart, are nothing more

Than acid, eating away at the lining of my soul

You move, like a tempestuous wind

I scatter like leaves, trying to pull myself together

I’m neither living nor have I ever been alive

I get tired of repeating the same lines

Same lies, like the ones you fed me

I’m starving