I cry knowing it was actually my fault
I sleep still thinking it's me who ruined all
And I wake up feeling the pain of yesterday
Then I give up saying "I've had enough" everyday.
Was it me?
Was it really me who tears everything we built?
or were you just being weak?
Weak - for you did not fight.
Telling them it's me.
Believing it's my decision why we're here.
Why do you always see the pain you think I inflicted to you
but not the damaged you caused to me?
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