I choose…..
I choose peace, I choose myself
The idea of you sounded good, but only back then
I’m tired of the illusion, of what could’ve been
Disrespecting myself doesn’t make any sense
It’s all on me, I lost my last two brain cells
I know what I felt was a bit intense
Wrong time, wrong place, too much to comprehend
But I choose to leave now, or I’m stuck till the end!
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