I'm done fighting,
No more hiding.
I'm done resisting,
No more desisting.
I'm done trying,
No more crying.
I'm growing weak,
From holding on.
I can not speak,
I'm just a pawn.
I'm not sure where,
I don't belong.
It's here or there,
Which one is wrong?
I've made my choice,
But I dont know.
Should I rejoice,
Or just let go?
I gave up all,
For other's sake.
I took the fall,
Let my life break.
I'm done fighting,
No more hiding.
I'm done resisting,
No more desisting.
I'm done trying,
No more crying.
But I'm not yet done loving you, dearie.
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