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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