Are you okay?
Give me the details,
And I'm so sorry,
We should catch up soon!
Rinse,
Repeat.
This future was chosen for me
I'm on my own again,
I take a deep breath,
Then I close my eyes,
And once they open,
Everyone has vanished
Exhale
I feel it.
I feel something...
Pity, for myself.
Days and weeks,
Weeks and months,
Months to years,
The sympathy is temporary
Your abandonment is cruel,
Once one ends up all alone,
Thoughts of forgiveness prove
That I am a fool.
Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
Are you okay?
Give me the details,
And I'm so sorry,
We should catch up soon!
Rinse,
Repeat.
This future was chosen for me
I'm on my own again,
I take a deep breath,
Then I close my eyes,
And once they open,
Everyone has vanished
Exhale
I feel it.
I feel something...
Pity, for myself.
Days and weeks,
Weeks and months,
Months to years,
The sympathy is temporary
Your abandonment is cruel,
Once one ends up all alone,
Thoughts of forgiveness prove
That I am a fool.
The only person who's going to be there for you is yourself
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