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No More Shall I Suffer.

Hours on end I waited to your reply,
my body grew too tired to cry.

Every time I got over the past,
you walked right back into my future,
Only to leave when things got back to the way they used to be.

Well now I say no more.

No more shall I stay up waiting for you to call.
No more shall I cry myself to sleep.
No more shall I hate myself because I’m convinced I’m not good enough.
No more will you be my love and best friend.

The only thing I will now do is wave and say goodbye to you.





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