the worst of me VI

Broken,torn,scared

Rather hear voices

Then see yr face,

Your becoming a shadow

Now,

Soon you’ll be just another

Memory

That I’ll pretend not

To care about,

But still yr unlike the others

Yr are real,true,authentic-

Through the worst of me

I just pushed away,

So I could drift

Alone-

I’ll never tell you I want,

Or need you around.

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