Demands are met,
Ground rules are set;
It's all the same,
This roundabout game;
Fighting continues,
Hearts worn from abuse;
The tears fall daily -
You don't scream "Save me!";
Time for a decision
But fear fogs your vision...
Relinquish the past
Doomed not to last;
Walk away from this habit
Or live to regret it.
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