I fear my worst fears will come alive
Because I have to walk alone
I have no support from what matters
which is love
I was shoved aside
Put out when I didn't want out
I was forced out of love by your selfish wicked ways
now my love is gone
Lost somewhere
clinging to the past
like I am
but I will stop because no good comes out of dwelling on the past.
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