You know

She calls you and tells you the things you don�t want to hear.

Because it�s good

And it�s fine

And everything is going well with her life

So you know she won�t call for a while

Days pass

Months pass

You get older

You start to forget

You move

And then the phone rings again

And it�s her

In all of her glory

Telling you what went wrong

Asking to fix it all

You move back

Her life poisons yours

You lay in bed knowing that�s it�s not too late to let go

You just don�t know how to tell her facts

She won�t listen when you tell her

She won�t listen when you show her

What she�s doing to herself

Even when you are playing her part

She just keeps taking and taking

And you, your stupid and just keep giving

Until everything that is good in your veins is gone

All the blood is leaked out on her bedroom floor

Next to you

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