it's not you it's me

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don't come knocking on my door again
if you walked out

don't come asking for my heart again
if you left it bleeding

because you had it
and you didn't even have to ask for it
because i gave it to you willingly

i gave it you
completely knowing that you'd only break it

and despite everyone that told me not to,
i did

because i thought you were worth the risk

so that's on me

you didn't break my heart,
i broke my own.

-so think again if you think you broke me

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