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Feeling empty,
And so alone,
I sit here,
And wonder,
Where'd you go?

Why did you have to leave me here,
Torn into pieces,
Nothing is alright anymore,
I'm sick of pretending,
After all of these times that you weren't here with me.

I'm sick of pretending,
I'm sick of your lies,
And no,I am not okay anymore.

Because of you,
I have turned into,
A cold hearted person.

Now that your gone,
I just want to forget you,
And move on.