Where's the time gone?
the beat from this music is taking me under
i'm saying goodbye to the people around
so don't try to stop me. this is a blessing.
i'm leaving this place. i don't plan to come back.
no thank you for the time together.
i could've done better.
i know it doesn't matter though,
you're living your life; i'll be living mine.
keep to yourself because i won't pick up the phone
i won't talk to you—count on that
all you did was use me—burn me to ash. i'm floating away—here i go.
-be gone
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You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
