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Small things spark disputes
Old times get knocked over
Years of tangled mess
Trapped in cycles of entanglement
I wait for a third party to observe
To untie the layered threads
Too many emotions woven together
I can't tell which part is mine to bear
Every heart has its ties
Fear breeds self-defense
Words turn into sharp arrows
Wounding those closest
She clings to past suffering
Protecting the only peace she knows
Once her pattern is seen through
Defense begins to spread
A picture slowly unfolds
Seeing what each heart hopes for
Seeing unspoken regrets
Seeing the difficulty beneath fear
It's not about absolute good or evil
Just misaligned communication cycles
Not intentional cruelty
Just trapped in old habits
Finally learning to tell apart
Which pain belongs to my experience
Which weights are passed down
Are burdens carried from others
No need to take on all suffering
No need to bear everyone's weight
Hold the boundary within
Return what is not mine
Wanting to be heard is not a luxury
It's a right the heart naturally knows
No need to point out others' flaws
No need to start new arguments
Just speak my experience
Keep the real side alive
Even if the world is hard to change
Myself can still be seen
All emotions have their origins
Slowly untangle slowly distinguish
No rush for reconciliation or reunion
Just seek a clear and peaceful heart
Even if fate has many ties
Hold the line of self
Know the thousand feelings within
Then each can find their own peace