Part 21

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I have been watching form the rear view/ sidelines

his mistakes turn into my instruction manual

We held hands like broken glass

Someday, darling, we will make history

Get me out of mind

It must end. I must end

I reached out, the ground collapsed

new owner of a world unknown

There she lies, my wounded soldier

I am a mess, I confess

Forgive me, I need to leave

Looking for answers we can append

Sure, it will soon be over

The ghosts are chasing us. Run!

I'm sorry I'll be never her

One day I'll be good enough

I am more scar than skin

you were always my sweetest nightmare

your insecurities are ruining your life

But in that moment we were free

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