I’m cringing
Trying to hold on
I’m hinging
It’s like the part of me
That wants to leave
Has a sick addiction
To the side that wants to stay
So what do I do
What do I say
Because I couldn’t be happy
Whether I remain
Or walk away

OpenmindedPoet
I’m cringing
Trying to hold on
I’m hinging
It’s like the part of me
That wants to leave
Has a sick addiction
To the side that wants to stay
So what do I do
What do I say
Because I couldn’t be happy
Whether I remain
Or walk away