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you always said that I'd die young
I told myself that wouldn't be that bad
I was living through the pain carrying
the scars
broken inside numb to it all

I watched it all as the years went by
the rise an the fall of who I am
saddened by the death of who I was
burning the bridges to save my soul

somehow I made it through it all
only to find that it's all a lie
living doesn't get any easier with age
and you never forget the one love
that got away

~ DD~