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To pull against her trust
To push for her safety
I was the only one
Where the scale is missing
My judgment is measured
Yet both seem to weigh a ton
Emotionally broken
Now physically scarred
I wish the proof was none
Jagged edges
Flesh fresh of red
But I can’t just say I’m done
Myself the most
We all want her back
But she seems too far gone
The conflict it seems
Unreal to most
Now I am the closest one!
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