You, You, You
Be done, go away
run from me
face the other direction
RUN
I've freed you
deleted you
cleansed you from my mind
It's your turn
Pain I'm letting go of
inscribed it differently
This darkness is boring
I yearn for light
truth, love
none of these you gave
for finders keepers
loser weepers?
Be gone.
I'm over.
the blonde one
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