OlD HaBiTsS

 As always l am pushed to the limits
It would seem my welfare no regard
Must have been right pair of dim wits!
 Leaving each other emotionly scared

Looking back now complete misfits
Always trying to matain the facard
Thought we were kinderd spirits
Any endeavor she'd just discard

Feels like we're on diffrent planits
Why l even then lowerd my guard
But true what they say old habits
Yeah they do really die hard!


Not best effort spare of moment write word play  ....
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