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désappointé

I will never be good enough
And so are you
To you, it was nothing
An instinct or reflex
Kinda offensive, really
You’re insensitivity is way far annoying
Can love do something about it?
I thought I knew you
Turns out you’re shedding more skin
Bite my tongue, hold breath and take a step back
Disappointed. Disappointed. Disappointed
Who are you really?
Thank you for breaking my heart
For the nth time!

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