Fool

And every time
I think ‘this is the last time I
Let you do this to me’
But when the moment is there
Again, my hope grows unconsciously
And I make myself believe things
Will be different this time

What a fool I am
For even thinking, hoping that
You would do that for me,
That you would think about
Me. I hurt myself again and
I realize I want to be hurt
Because I think I deserve it.

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