三十九

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when I'm gone
don't ask people why i did it
they know a lie
not the truth
don't ask people why i did it
they know an excuse
not the reason
don't ask people why i did it
they know a rumour
not the story
don't ask people why i did it
they know of my sadness
but not of the rest
don't ask people why i did it
they know a person
but it's not me

(I apologise for this, I wrote this a looong time ago but this is for karasunope thanks for giving me faith in my writing❤️)

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