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I feel empty,

Nothings worth it.



I dont cherish,

The things i used to.



Im not myself,

Ive become someone else.



I no longer,

Hold myself up as I used to.



This isnt me,

Im not the person in the reflection of the mirror.



I just know,

I cant turn back now.



Its too late,

For me to change my ways.



Ill just sit here,

And sulk in the darkness of my despair.