The words spill slowly off their lips.
The secrets slowly fill the room.
Dark stares while they sip.
The looks on their face isn't a pleasant view
I've been here before, it's not nothing that I'm not used too.
People will do anything to think they got the best of you.
Friends turn to enemies, their colors are true.
Lovers to strangers, thought you stay after what we've been through.
Feelings spill on this page, never thought it be this way.
But you don't need to hold hands for you to grow.
Maybe the hands you were holding are stunting your grow.
You have to put yourself first, love who you are,
It's a long journey, grow & love and you'll get far.
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