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Memories consume me, every night,

my wounds rip open to my fright,

you all assume i'm okay like always,

just like the leaves, listen to what Fall says,

may day may day, can't catch my breath,

i lost count after 3 steps,

inside i realize i'm lost and confused,

the painful leavers continue to be the ones i choose,

not sure whats worth bleeding for,

can't pin point whats worth fighting for,

you have no need for me anymore,

so why can't we be silent like an awkward bore,

instead of a loud snore, you always keep me up,

maybe another bottle will be enough,

to surpass this tough situation i am facin,

then, and only then, will i find her replacement.