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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