I've lost some things,
I've lost some people,
Both of which were close to my heart.
I miss them,
So I go off searching
For a replacement.
I keep searching and searching,
But I'll never find one.
It was me who lost them after all.
I'm the one at fault.
How can I deserve any more,
If I'm not content with what I was given?
Yet I continue,
Dreaming of a replacement.
I wonder if there's someone out there,
Someone searching for a replacement for me.
Or maybe I've become the replacement for someone else?
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My Personal Thoughts and Ramblings
RandomWelcome to the place where my mind is literally an open book. (Warning: Some chapters get very emo and angsty) (and looking back at this 2 years later it's so cRINGY FOR ME UGH IM SORRY)
