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I don't have the words or wisdom to help

I don't even want to tell you myself

I wish that things could remain the same

But I'm sorry to say that everything's changed

I didn't mean to hurt or even neglect you

But I know it was the right thing to do

I'm sorry I did this, but I am a fool

An idiot, a jerk, another word for mule

And I blame myself for dragging you in

And letting you down, committing this sin

Your tears were like razors, slicing my heart

Ripping and cutting and tearing apart

And I tried to fight it as much as I could

But I knew that my presence was doing no good

I can keep going, but I think I'll end here

And hope that this girl will shed no more tears