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My Conclusions

Was too quick to conclude When alone was truly how he felt Was too quick to judge When he done gave and couldn’t keep Was just too quick Too quick to realize he was aching more than he portrayed Truth is, strong was the option left on his list of do’s Selfish is far from what he is Unknown is depth of the cut on his wounds And how dare I call him a narcissist when life led him to be How dare I be a saint in an ocean of sins Life was never kind to him how dare I demand him kindness Love never loved him so how dare I demand him love He can’t give what he doesn’t know That should’ve been my conclusion

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