Goodbye, everyone. The girl I used to be is gone. All that's left is her pieces. Too many left to miss. Now a dark abyss, Her mind still exists. I would say she's better off dead But she's still stuck in my head. Now my fears are constantly fed. There's so much I regret. She's broken, Too broken to fix. She won't come back, So you're stuck with this. Rest in peace, old me. While I rest in pieces. The pieces you left behind. The pieces you never needed.
The old me is gone, but she's still here. In the back of my mind feeding my fear of not being good enough because she was good enough. I changed a lot and I can't go back even if I wanted to. I can't be that person again...I don't how.