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Breathe, Live & Smile

I know I wasn’t a good person, 

Not by a long stretch. 

But I did try with you. 

I tried to be there, 

to be supportive, 

to be protective, 

to be caring, 

to be kind, nice, 

you name it. 

But in the end, you trampled 

over everything so why then 

are you screaming when I lit 

the match to your fire. 


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