It’s personal
The way I listen
The way your words hit
And my tears glisten
It’s personal
Because I wanted it to be
When I invited you in
And let you change me
It’s personal
Because it’s true
You’re just being honest
It hurts because it’s you
It’s personal
The indictment which follows
The past reassurances
Now sound so hollow
It’s personal
And it can’t not be
It’s personal when the person
you despise - is Me
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