Glass
I am not one to be good with words So, how do I tell you that cut me deep You'd always shut me out, I was never heard Trying to climb this hill of yours, but it's so steep You'd love me on and off, but never when I needed you Always telling me half truths, but that is still a lie I'd stay silent, so you didn't have a clue Continuously hiding, so you didn't see me cry Even if you heard me wailing, you would ignore me Not once did you pretend to care All of the red flags and still, I was too blind to see You'd never listen to what I said when I tried to share Our bond was glass and now it's shattered My love for you, will forever be tattered
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