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I can see my life,

slowly starting to fade.

Look at what you’ve done to me,

look at the mess you’ve made.

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I can see it oh so clearly,

the end it is in sight.

I can’t stop it, I have no strength.

I’ve tried with all my might.

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So leave me here with nothing,

but the tears that I have cried.

This is now the end of me,

you broke my heart, I died.



~*~ Jill ~*~