Halloween

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I cannot do this anymore

My heart is shattered and much too sore

To lose something, to lose anything,

To be nothing more

Be evanescence, gone in all aspects

Leave nothing behind, no suspects

End it all with a pleasant caress

Keep yourself, clean up your mess

I'm nothing more than a shadow

Nothing more than a tear

Nothing more than a fear

Run off of the steepest pier

It's not worth living or being here

Without them, I'd shed more than just a tear

Thank you all for being with me

I wish I could say it was meant to be

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