I feel like everything and everyone is being taken away from me
Pretty soon I'll just be a cold reminder of despair
I can't talk to anybody
They don't get it
And now
The one person who I can always go to
Is gone
Why'd you have to go?
I could tell you anything
But now you've shut me out
I don't understand
Everything was fine
And now
All I can do is cry
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PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
