Words blur
Eyes burn
Thoughts implode
Melting under molten memories
The day I stopped being Her
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Nothing has changed for me
Nothing is the same for you
Waiting to be told how much less I will ever be.
But my forever rings true.
Never again to share to the depths of myself
For it was spied once and I became mortal
Dying more with each breath
Tortured worse by each moment
Knowing I am just another girl
And you are the best part of who I am