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I wish you understood,

I wish you knew,

What it means for me to hold you now,

I don't even know you,

Yet here I am,

I threw everything away,

And I don't even know you,

Why is it i cant just tell you,

That in the end I've got a choice,

Stay here with you,

Or go back to an abusive home,

I've lost faith in life,

I've come to an end,

All i know,

Is,

Maybe I'd be better off alone or dead,

Maybe in the end,

I should choose nothingness,

Because in the end,

Nothingness is all that really remains.