“Enemy”


in the night
Right before I reach my height
I think about you
All the things that you do
All the love you show me
Even all the times your there
Yet, on mistake
I become the enemy
The worst person in the world
All the good times are over
Just to focus on that one wrong doing
Why is this so true
Why does it have to be this way
Why can you not focus on the good instead of the bad

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