This change, my days, haven't come easy.
This transition sometimes makes me queasy.
A new number really does change everything.
Instead of my phone going off, there's nothing.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Is that what you wanted?
Instead of giving me space you pushed, you shoved, and you pushed.
When I didn't listen and jump at your words, it brought out your worst.
I hope this is what you hoped for, you didn't expect to be rushed.
You shoved me too far, hurt me too much, so this is what you deserve.
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