People always say,
"You can never be replaced,"
But they don't mean it.
When you're gone,
They'll forget all about you.
They'll find someone else.
You'll be nothing but forgotten.
Nothing but a memory,
Tossed away in the back of their mind.
Old friends you once knew,
They'll move on.
So when you hear,
"We'll never replace you,"
Don't believe it.
It's a lie.
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If Life Doesn't Kill You, Emptiness Will.
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