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Chapter 1


Knowing I can't eats at me
Not even trying defeats me
But not doing it is what kills me

If he could read this
And understand somehow
I could forget the past
And make the present my future

Why is lying so hard?
Its only words but
Telling the truth would be going too far

If he knew how I felt
What would he do,
Something amazing or completely uncalled for?
There is nothing left to try
All I can do is wait for it all to end

Maybe I could go somewhere new
But what would that do?
It would just restart the cycle again

And after I leave
Will I ever come back again?
No one knows what my destiny is
So why am I letting them control my every move?


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