Ignore me, it's cool, see, there's nothing, that I need, to do, anymore.
for soon I, will be freed, there will be, no stressing, or raps on, my door.
The best thing, for you'd be, to try and, forget me, I am, no more.
Times seem, to seek the, impending, transiting, the end of the, chore.
Love me, and hate me, berate me and fake me,
I don't see, further need, to not be, absentee,
I'm losing, and sinking, back into, my hole.
Don't try to save me, forget me, flee from me,
can't banish this feeling, I won't try, any more.
You won't, talk to me, it has been, for days see
Even though, I plead, and cry on my knees, we
are lost in the storm.
It was nice, knowing thee, but now we're just joking.
Why try, anymore?
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