How It Ends

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I can't take back the words I said,

Or the things that you read.

I can't take back my choice,

Or the indication of remorse.

I refuse to say I'm sorry,

Or that I'm worried.

I refuse to look back,

And have to relapse.

I won't take back what I've done,

Or go back as far as I've come.

I refuse to try this again,

Because I'll just get hurt in the end.

I hope that one day you'll see,

I'm finally looking out for me.


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