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Somewhere Else

I did not know how hard this would be. I had no clue of what I would see. Is this how you feel? Is this all you? This isn't real. This can't be true. And it seems you don't love me, or don't care at all. I'd put a bullet to my head, so you wouldn't fall. And it's tearing me apart to see you break away. But if that's what you want, I'll see you someday. I feel so betrayed, left all alone. You ran away, and I'm on my own. You made your own choice, and chose a different path. I'm not one to judge, nor am I one to wrath. And it seems you don't love me, or don't care at all. I'd put a bullet to my head, so you wouldn't fall. And it's tearing me apart to see you break away. But if that's what you want, I'll see you someday. Someday, Someplace, Somewhere else.
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Written by
nicholas-holmes
American
Published
Apr 24, 2011
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The loss of someone you care about is tough. Knowing they left, not caring back towards you, can be even tougher. Enjoy, everybody. Thank you!

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