Conveyer
Whetstone
It took this long to figure out how you stole my confidenceWith the tact and spite you taught to me, I’ll show you my lamentIs there still room for me in your head?Every day I’m reminded of how I’ve never truly felt good enough for someone elseHolding on to the hope that I can conquer this fearSo help me filter through the thought of looking perfect instead of feeling wholeThis love isn’t patient or kindCut away at the source - a blade through my stubborn soulLance away at everything I’ve come to knowI pray you’ll take what’s left of a hardened heartI am an open woundI’ve cut away what’s left of youYou don’t need meWe don’t need anyone to feel completeThe true lessons of life are learned aloneLets not become dust on the shelf
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