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When We Were Both Found At Our Best
There was broken glass on the floor, Cutting into our feet as we both screamed About our disappointment and Wasted time that was now being thrown out You limped around stuffing clothes
Into a suitcase, nothing really fitting. Telling me how much of a Failure I amAs i called you the things i promised I never would say; blood ran into My mouth causing me to slur my words.
You came at me in irrational fury Taking me by the neck and squeezing In a desperation to stop the hurt. Seeing reason you released me but Not before i was on the ground.
Choking i said don't you ever forget As i realized we had seen much worse Wounded and beaten we Slumped against an opposite wall Before clashing together in another
Kind of emotion. As we loved in our Twisted partnership, the glass cut our Skin once more.
