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Pencil

And when I had no choice but to let go

That's how much I actually knew they mattered to me,

As the time faded I brought up memories

Memories of what we use to be,

The joy that once sat in my heart is now gone

I'm lost and in no position to be found,

I use to hear laughter

but now there's just no sound,

I'm just paralyzed

To the point of not knowing the difference between physical and mental damage,

As they would say,

straight savage

But no,

It's both physical and mental

This is the paper and I am the pencil.

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