Mistaken
I risked it all for a feeling.
I almost came to a close.
My mind goes numb just thinking.
Thinking of what had arose.
She saved me from all my hate.
Now I truly cannot oppose.
I used to have this feeling, but now it's come to a close.
My mind is now rewinding, of what I am destined to do.
My mind is now haunted, with different hurts and different truth.
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