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Some bonds break
With the flick
Of a wrist,
While other bonds
Are more sacred.
This is my letter of resignation:
Please read it well.

If love could be measured in years,
My dear, it'd be eternal,
But I know
That wolves wear sheep fleece
And even Lucifer once was an angel.

You are not whom you claim to be.

What is it you hope to achieve?
How long will you survive with your
Inflated pride, your hubris mind?
Did you really think you'd break the cycle?
No...
You are not good enough.

You weren't enough.

All you wanted was to reap the
Benefits of my blood and tears.
I know you
Would rather drink your
Own blood than show me that you
Had ever bled.

You are a needle in the hay.

What is it you hope to achieve?
How long will you survive with your
Inflated pride, your hubris mind?
Did you really think you'd break the cycle?
No...
No...
No...
You are not
Good enough.

You weren't enough.

I built this home
For you and I
Because I thought
That you were willing to be
The foundation
On which it stood,
But I now understand that
You just wanted
A shelter sewn
From the seeds of another's
Labor.

What is it you hope to achieve?
How long will you survive with your
Inflated pride, your hubris mind?
Did you really think you'd break the cycle?
No...
No...
No...
You are not
Good enough.

You weren't enough.

I know you're acquainted with the
Feeling of pain, yet you're willing
To inflict
It upon another
As long as you, alone, feel
That much better.

You are a wolf in sheep's clothing

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