Broken swings

When you involve others in your bad

And they go through it all along with you while holding your hand

don’t be shocked when they’re appalled as. you walk back

For what reasons would a candle dip it’s burned wax in a pit of fire

What but flaws inspire

Don’t cut off the ropes that have kept you afloat.

The tears wept for you taste less bitter than those that you’ve shed alone

So hold on

Grit your teeth

Tell him to fuck off and stay in the clear!

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