My Pandora's Box
Hope, i called you friend
i called you confidat
but When you betrayed me,
i gave you up, Swearing to
never again think of you
but you had Other plans.
Hope, you secretly stayed
In my Pandora's Box
and when again i needed you, when
i realized i Couldn't survive
without your comfort
i found you had never left.
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