Be a Man
I must hold her together
Her seams burst
She cuts the threads herself
Twisted and broken inside she lash out
She cuts me one-thousand cuts with an unseeable edge
I am a man
Her words cannot hurt me
I must save her
Her words cannot hurt
I cannot abandon her
Her words cannot hurt
I want her to be happy
Her words break me
I must be weak
She draw me into the old cold darkness
Misery has found its mate
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