Looking for a way out
trying to escape
lost between my thoughts
and the memories
running from the truth
hiding from the dark
finding a way out
that's going to be hard
What a lonely job
To be a friend
Imaginary
It once was said
"Alive and real
You'll always be
Very much close to me"
But months have passed
and years have gone
It didn't take long
to prove them wrong
Forgotten like a worn out toy
Thrown aside
Memories destroyed
No longer needed
I fade away
Till someone new
Needs me one day
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