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I'll stay

I want to quit

To leave

And never come back

And all that's left of me

Is the wrong name

On a plaque

All I want to be

Is a blurred out face

In a photograph

But I can't leave them there

Like that

 

I wish I could talk

To those who’ve

Done it before

But I can't talk 

To them no more

And I fear me leaving 

Would have 

The same fate

So i’ll stay

Trying to participate

🌷(8)

◄ A tribute to my brain

Cursed ►

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