Out of my brain
In my head
Onto the paper
My dreams are dead
Go ahead
Life's not over
It's just begun
But if you want
To take your own
I can't really stop you
All i can do is hope and pry
That you'll stay with me another day
Life's a web
A clustered jumble
Of things you
Hate Love
Wish were there
Wish were not
Aren't
And will never be
So go ahead
And cry for me
But one day
You might see
That it's not me
You cry for
But your self
Leave your dreams
In your web
Of life and death
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