waiting

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I find myself waiting

Unsure of what to do

Wishing I could say goodbye

To someone who does those things like you.

I cannot stand this reflection

That I see in eyes of flame

I do not want to look at you,

Or hear whispers of your name.

I still am in this limbo,

Wringing my hands and closing eyes

I do not want to give in

To your brutal lullabies.

For you hurt me baby,

Irrepairable damage done to a heart

I cannot leave you, know I should,

I guess I've known it from the start.

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