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May 2020
this is what it means
to be forgotten
to be lost to the world
to be gone

everywhere you should've gone right
you barreled left
because they asked you nicely
even though it all felt wrong

now you're here
holding your head in hands
trying to make it make sense
trying to understand

but you've run out of will
and you're crying again
you're trying to be okay
but you just can't
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
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