I was doing the same thing over and over.
Expecting a different end.
I was going insane.
Just doing the same thing over and over.
Going in circles, expecting a different end.
I had to say no, at some point.
I had to say no, to my own flesh.
I had to say no. I had to say no.
It ends with you.
It's over with you.
No more after you.
It's broken. It's broken. It's broken.
It ends with me.
It's over with me.
No more after me.
It's broken. It's broken. It's broken.
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