Patient on the porch for hours.
Please don't go away.
It's not fair. Just leave me here.
I put myself out there today.
Sitting alone in silence.
Choking on three simple words.
Cat's caught my tounge.
"Life goes on" we both learn.
It was torture, but I spit them.
Disappear and I am colder.
I'm telling you I'd do anything.
And the world fell off my shoulders.
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