Out of all days, why today?
Why now?

I understand now why my friends keep ob asking me to let go.
Because i thought i did.
When i did not.
Truth is, my life is all about hanging on
I hate it when i dont understand
Or taken advantage of
Or ignored
Or forgotten.

Or just simply left when i need the most.

And i think i can believe in you
No, i thought.

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