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February 2, 2021

It's been a few days

And there is tension that linger and stays

I'm not the person I used to be

I'm not as nice, or even naive

I've make the decision to go

I'm going to leave this town and everything I know

You have moved on already

Sold my home and moving forward pretty steady

I used to be the one to understand

and now I don't carem and no more I will demand

I'm making the choice to leave

to get away so that I might breathe

All I seem to do in town

Is hold my breath, but drown

I dread running into someone

and getting the question of why I quit coming around