THE LAST TIME?

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All alone in a crowded room

Sad about to cry

None there to see them tears

Close my eyes

Take a deep breath

Open my eyes

Feeling the pain

Going on, never looking back

Seeing your face

Feeling that look

Hearing those words

Feeling the blade

Hating that feeling

But loving the pain

In the end hoping,

it will be the very last time

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