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Take the pain as you leave me here.

Let me rot alone, in this misery.

When did life change from simplistic ways

To complicated emotions? (age six)

Place it in a wooden box,

Lock it with a key,

Burry it deep beneath the surface

And let it rot alone. Just like me.

Time heals nothing,

Time gains us nothing either.

Everything good comes to an end.

A tragic conclusion leaving us nothing

but broken hearts and tear stains.

You will leave me, as I will leave you.

Ends come. Nothing ever lasts.

Even the world will die.

Hold on, what’s that you whisper?

She whispers the same too.

If you stay. I will stay too.