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checkmate
i wait for you to be better
softer, like i know you can be
kindness slips through the cracks
but right when i see,
you stuff it back in like it was a dream
you wait for me to be worse
slip up, even the playing field you cursed
but i never sharpen my words
even when it’s deserved
in a few months, or years
when the last straw breaks my heart
i’ll break the sound barr...
Friday 18th July 2025 11:07 pm
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