that people that love you the most
are the people you push away the most
the little time you have with them
should be cherished and embraced
but instead its spent complaining
about when it will be over
the foul language spills out of her mouth
like the glaciers running south
lost in the pit of shame
with only me to blame
I know better than to be like this
but fighting the pattern is hard to fix
Im sorry
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