Existing

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You sit in darkness

It blankets the soul

Hands shake

Nerves become decayed

Anger plants new seeds

They blossom into rot

Everything falls

Hate is the only answer

I can no longer speak

I will not try

You defeated me

I give up

I give up

I give up

My existence fades

You will remember me

I always whispered 

Running my fingers through hair

I once loved you

My burden of existing

Was keeping you

Now I let you go

I walk into the flames

I hope they burn me clean

When you light a fire

Please think of me

Think only of happiness

I leave you now

I am ash upon the breeze

My existence cleansed away

My name forgotten

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