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It's all been erased, friends try tellin me,

always complainin and yellin she

will only prove that hope has long ago faced,

the fact that it has long ago left this place,

i'm sure a life of loneliness will surely

lead me to a way of making sure she heard me,

through writing i'll grieve and momentarily leave this world,

to a place i own and control, beside me stands this girl,

yet when i write i can't help but see,

that every main character is absolutely lonely,

it's only my subconscious and i want that one,

to believe in me, and the work will get done,

yet none have shown much belief in me,

all just seem to want to try fixin me,

well fix less and love more, then maybe,

my days won't be spent thinking of ya daily.