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How can I blame her for breaking my heart, When I was the one who let her in from the start? I opened up the doors, and she slipped right through, And now I'm left to pick up the pieces of me and you. How can I blame her for the tears that I've cried, When I was the one who filled my eyes with her sight? I was blinded by love, and I couldn't see, The heartache that awaited me. How can I blame her for destroying me, When I was the one who lost myself in loving her recklessly? I gave up my sense of self, my identity, my pride, And now I'm left to wonder why... ~Bantu
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Nov 30, 2024
Nov 30, 2024 at 10:33 AM UTC
"The Weight of Self-Reflection"
How can I blame her for breaking my heart, When I was the one who let her in from the start? I opened up the doors, and she slipped right through, And now I'm left to pick up the pieces of me and you. How can I blame her for the tears that I've cried, When I was the one who filled my eyes with her sight? I was blinded by love, and I couldn't see, The heartache that awaited me. How can I blame her for destroying me, When I was the one who lost myself in loving her recklessly? I gave up my sense of self, my identity, my pride, And now I'm left to wonder why... ~Bantu
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Nov 30, 2024
Nov 30, 2024 at 10:33 AM UTC
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