Sitting alone,
I'm letting go on things,
I used to wish for.

Living on my own.
I'm giving up on people,
I used to live for.

Forgetting the visions
Of all the sweet moments,
I used to dream of.

Leaving all the people,
Now in loneliness,
There will be no one to think of.

Ending everything we had,
So when I die,
You'd have nothing to be sorry for.

Serving happiness to the world,
Because my death will bring them,
The pleasure they begged for.

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Ashoney ♡

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