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I'm done
Done with it all
The void in my heart
The hollowness in my chest
The fear in my mind
Can you just see
I'm done
Is it possible to hate your own birthday
Because you know that on that day
You'll be older than she ever was
I'm really not looking forward to it
I saw you cry
I heard you weep
I smelled the rain
I touched the mud
I tasted the salt
Boy
There's a boy that I like
He's honest and true
I only wish he could like me back
Give me a minute to process
the thought of you leaving
The melody, rhythm, the words
I could be lost in a song forever
They are hard to find...So when you do find them don't let go....
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