Are you guilty of wasting energy
Like screaming at a train already missed
Like fretting over things that you can’t control
Or seeking answers you can never hope to know
Or crying over something you wanted but finding the last one was sold
So why give your heart to someone who is cold
Same old story will be told
They will take what they want then let you go
So you’re wasting energy on a wasted soul
Treat your heart like its precious gold
And only give it to those who know
How to love and cherish it
Stop giving it to people who’ll just waste it.
fauxcroft 
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