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She was toxic. We were blamed For simple things, Like internet going out, And traffic. Things we couldn’t control. She was toxic. Manipulation was her superpower. Always at her disposal.
To the girl who thought yesterday was today, She lowered her gaze, Her old ways haunting her. She withdrew her hand, Her presence in all absences. She bent her knees, Her fantasies shattered.
I'm falling hard, but it's my time to go. Be who I'm destined to be they say, but what do they really know. Senior Year. I've had enough of this crap, I'm done.
Like the leaves drift through the wind, They start from somewhere not knowing their end. Their frail fragil bodies supported by the air, Forgetting their burdens under its care.
When love fades White clouds will turn grey Storms will come All promises will go away Goodbye, goodbye Farewell heart Hey common sense
I always knew this day would come. Goodbye was never so hard before. New days are calling, my dreams still young.
I look out the window I'm high above. Far away somewhere new. There's strangers around me I search for a familiar face but don't see any. This is my new life now, far away from my home town, a new start.