The person I am
I regret
mess up my friendships
I regret
I give up
I regret
I work hard
I get tired
Why do they take me back?
if they know I mess up
one chance, one opportunity
here I go
Do they mean what they say?
that I'm sweet and caring
I feel like a pet when they say that
I know I mean more
I give more
I help more
can't say more
me?
is this how its supposed to be?
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