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3d
Nights are getting shorter
Condemning me
The stars, the moon pity me
I don't mean to rhyme
But can you blame me for trying
Words betray me each time i mention you
Your name scares the ink in my pen
So I'm writing in blood
Now i will keep writing your name
Until i forget mine
Until all i see is red
It keeps flowing
It will never end
It's that feeling you get when you remember your dead pet
Sorry it sounds random
I'm tired of existing
Not everything has a meaning
When you think it does
You get hurt
Chamse
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Chamse  22/M
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