Fragment

So many souls

Yet, I trust you the most

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So many times of hurt

Yet, I believe you the most

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My questions do not prove disblief

Now you compare me to someone else

Whom I dread the most

Likely knowing that it'll hurt

Now I suffocate in empty words

Knowing I took a wrong turn

Wondering how I can prove truth

When I keep stepping on toes

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I think it's clear that we're both fighting a past