It Sucks
It sucks
realizing you are the one that messed up
you were too busy trapped in yourself
too stubborn to let people in
the ones who said they'll always be there
instead of drawing them in
you threw them out
you didn't let them give you the help you need
the help they promised
and now you're alone
the game is wary on both sides
you must realize
so open your heart to those willing to hear
you'll always find those people
I promise my dearIt sucks
realizing you are the one that messed up
you were too busy trapped in yourself
too stubborn to let people in
the ones who said they'll always be there
instead of drawing them in
you threw them out
you didn't let them give you the help you need
the help they promised
and now you're alone
the game is wary on both sides
you must realize
so open your heart to those willing to hear
you'll always find those people
I promise my dear
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