Am I not good enough?
Is that the reason why?
Well if that's the case
There is nothing left for me to do but cry
I sit here and wait
But slowly I am consumed with hate
Why do I care?
I shouldn't, you're never there
Yet time and time again
There is a sliver of hope
Then crushed by reality
I start to breakdown
A vicious cycle that never ends
No broken ties does this mend
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