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It's funny all that I realize now

Yes, I had rose colored glasses on

But with every time you pushed me away

Every act of being distant

Was you shoving the glasses back down onto my face

Even though they were breaking


I have no respect for you

For you cried wolf so terribly

When it was you who was forcing me

To see through cracks, a deceptive world of glee.

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