Am I dead?
Or is it all in my head?
Broken by all that was said
Now, I slowly mend.
Pieces of me
Scattered all over
Hurting so bad
For letting me go
Or didn't you know?
You were all that I have.
Just this once
Let me escape
To another place
Running in haste
Away from here.
It's better to be dead
Than to see you even in my head
Wishing tears would fall
Just to get out from this blackhole.
You're long dead
Buried in my head
Unluckily
I still have my memory.
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