Start Over (5/30/14)

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Fighting for lovely.

Fighting for less.

Fighting for all that's

Creating a mess.

I'm nearing the end

Of the war now.

I've been dreaming

Of this moment,

Of you to say goodbye.

I've been waiting

To stop pretending

And to begin again.

This is the end of my suffering,

The end to all the agony.

This is the end of the life

I used to know.

Nothing for lonely.

Nothing is safe.

Nothing for all that's

Creative and best.

I'm nearing the end

Of my life now.

I had a feeling

That this moment

Would forever change me.

I had a thought

That I'm pretending

To actually begin again.

I want an end to my suffering,

An end to all the agony.

I want an end to the life

I've come to loathe.

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