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Is giving up weak when Deja vu becomes apparently permanent? Is the end of the road near when the fear of the unknown future paralyzes you from your realities truth?

You see, I am willing to rip my heart to pieces. Are you? If I must bleed out from this heartbreak, I will resuscitate my own spirit back to life. Can you? I have been here before and survived. I’ve lived with a battered heart, I know how much I can bare. Do you?

When does giving someone the benefit of the doubt become blatant bullshit?

Who is willing to admit, the bare minimum is a compromise, I know I am unwilling to make. Will you? My self-worth will not allow the oblivion of others to control my happiness. No one will depict my future nor will I allow broken records to skip on repeat. It will drive me to insanity, what am I doing?

My throat is sore from the attempts to digest the disappointment you continuously serve me. I am full of your bullshit and ready to throw it up. I can sense it, our beautiful moments of bliss will become snapshots of what was. Memories will be of the past, and will fuel me to be a stronger version of myself.

Push me over the edge and I will never come back.

(ENOUGH’S ENOUGH, YOU GOTTA BE TOUGH, TOUGH X2)

Only you know when it’s time to say good. Only you know when it’s time to walk away. How much more are you going to take?

It sucks yes, when you worth more but get so much less.

Real love supposed to uplift you, guide you to success.

Not tear you down full of drama, so much stress. 

No one is perfect I’m hurting to, I confess.

True feelings are hidden too, you suppress.

Built up issues and arguments, you don’t address. 

Happy on the out but on the in, a mess. 

Master at hiding your truth, you finesse.

Giving love for a hateful soul, I digress.

Trying to look good for who, to impress.

It can be a tough but trust the process.

All relationships aren’t good, I request 

Lethesewordsfall, change your route. Through my words see a new perspective, find your way out. 

WITSEND! Take me back to the beginning , before all the lying and singing. No one is perfect but your not for me. Coming full circle now, I see clearly.

I’m at at my WITSEND! Love your self through thick and even when it’s thinning. It’s okay to say goodbye. That gut feeling, self-love apply. Move forward not back in time, eventually you’ll see why.

They say have you to be at your WITSEND, when enough(s) enough. You got to find that strength to move on, you got to be tough.  At our WITSEND, we can do anything. Leave the bad behind, why sink when you can swim.

You find the strength to move on you got to be tough (x2)  

If I must bleed out from this heartbreak, I will resuscitate my own spirit back to life. Can you?

FIND YOUR WAY OUT!

-K.A.O

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