Berlin Broken #65

You don’t text anymore,
Leave me hanging on the floor.

Apparently, I’m not interesting,
That must be the thing.

I just have to wait and see,
Drinking a lot of tea.

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Berlin Broken #68

From the day we begin,
You wanted to lock me in.

You made me choose between you and friends,
You and your stupid commands.

You cannot dictate what I do,
It’s me who decides and not you.