nonexistence

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I was looking at the beautiful sunset when i remember how you could easily get so upset,
When in fact it was all your fault,
You blamed it all in me,
I never liked it,
But what choice do i have rather than accept it?

I was once a precious crystal glass when you covered me with mud,
It was all dark,
I couldn't find the way to go back,
So i need to continue my duty to serve thy blood.

When i'm broken,
i was always open,
When i'm sad,
I never made myself so mad,
When i'm not around,
Be careful,
You might not like how i comeback to the ground.

NALS
08-21-21
12:44 AM

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