goodbye

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There comes a time in life where you have to open another door as you shut the last,
My feelings for you are still relevant,
But I'm slowly pushing them into the past.

I was already damaged goods before I let you in,
My good nature and intentions took over my mind, they always seem to win.
This time I'll guard my heart and keep out all the vermin.
Although I wish you find happiness, I still hope when you see me it makes you squirm,
You made another hole in my heart, thats for certain.

Sometimes goodbye is a second chance, it gives you room to grow.
I hope I never have to deal with another guessing game and the continuous "I don't know"
Sometimes letting go is really truly hard,
But in the end its for the best, so I can again mend my continuous broken heart.

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