Talk to me, you’ve recognized me before

Just hear me out

When I never left you on your knees

All the times you needed me

I never left your side

You said we could be friends

What you hadn’t spoke was

It was on your time, your mistakes,

Your fuck-ups

Listen to my cries

Carry my crimes

As I’m still carrying yours 

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