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I knew I would disappoint you,

as I often do myself.

I knew we would find ourselves here, bruised

presenting each other with what's left.


Grace I suggest you have,

a hypocrite at her finest.

I knew we were both broken from the start

but from my view, I can't see how bad mine is.


I will never show you all of me

& baby we're too much a like.

So we'll pull each other apart at our seams,

and both pretend we're alright.







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