My end will come soon
Wether it will be today
Or it will be next year
I am not who i used to be
I am no more bubbly
I am no more trusting
I am no more
There is nothing left of me anymore
All that is left is something that's not me
And that thing
That thing is pain
And it's friend hate.
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