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[cyclothymic]

we're bruised and we're broken
this height that we fell from
was higher than my hopes
and felt like a tight rope
and when we collided
when did we decided this
im sorry your highness
im not that excited
our pride that was shattered
and bones that did clatter
the height of this ladder
we jumped was disaster
and when we hit concrete
our last thought that we think
was this outcome still bleak
from latenights and kissed cheeks
our songs as we wrote them
were nothing but broken
cuz our love's out come
was "little to nothing"
and now that its ended
discovered best friends and
what they did deepened
my reason for leaving