Rope.

I was a bully.

I said all the bad things.

I made her cry.

I made her go back home.

I made her quit.

I broke all of the pieces.

I broke.

She came to me one day.

She said that she forgave.

She put her hand in mine.

She made me cry.

She made me fall.

She lifted me back up.

She and I.

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I live so far in the clouds but sometimes I wish I could come down.
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