Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons
And undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart, piece-by-piece
Sorrow decreased
Pressure released
I put in work
Did more than call you
Put more than deserved
When it was over
Did I wind up hurt? (Yes)
But it taught me
Before a decision
Ask this question first
Who am I living for?
What is my limit?
Can I endure
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