when history repeat itself,
maybe its the universe way to let you know,
that sometimes it isnt always your fault,
it could be theirs too.
ive been in this position way too often,
that i finally understand,
people will always take you for granted.
when history repeat itself,
eventually, youll understand their motives.
it really is my fault for letting my guard down,
i shouldve never.
when history repeat itself,
i no longer feel the pain that i used to feel.
but instead
i no longer feel any emotion that a human should feel.
when history repeat itself,
i finally am,
left alone again.
when history repeat itself,
i couldnt stop myself from thinking,
- maybe it is my fault.
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After The Sunset
Non-Fictionyou came in waves, but you never stayed. --- dedicated to you, the one who makes me realize that it doesn't take a bullet to kill someone. © Copyrights Reserved
