Wish I wish that I could Leave you better than I got you But I cannot stay Like this Still I have to ask Why do I Always end up an addiction For the men I love Why do I never Get to turn them into flowers That bloom beautifully Why do I always Leave them torn You tell me Maybe You didn't turn them into flowers You taught them nothing Only That to bloom, They have to trust you to get them water They cannot Maybe When you teach someone To be better And then leave They will be worse They will believe That you were the reason And that without you They cannot ever find the strength I know this Yet I leave
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