Understand
Hate burns like the darkest fire,
I feel alive and free,
You only care about your desires,
Not thinking of what makes me happy.
Your thoughts you think are true,
You’re pushing me away can’t you see?
My thoughts are here, free and new,
Asking “for once please think about me”.
Blinded by your fits and your stubbornness,
I’m gone and so is he,
Alone in the dark you’ll feel its caress,
Just let go and accept me for me.
I chose to be happy, not fake but true,
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss you.
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