Bend
I don’t know what to think of you anymore
Once I use to think that you were so great
Really! Although now I find you a bored
But now it’s time for us to clear the slate
To start over. I think that would be good
It’s time to get over the past for now
I have been thinking that maybe we should
And I’ve been wondering about the how
Time and time again you have tried to make me bend
To a will of yours, I feel it won’t drop
These are things that cannot will not mend
Why don’t you see this? Please! Why don’t you stop!?
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