not even you.
but your memory
even your friends.
sometimes im getting better.
i feel like life is getting better.
than one person will say a sentence to me.
and it all comes undone.
please just fuck right off.
your memory is losing its taste.
you'r not the angel i once thought you were.
now your merely a ghost.
and its not even your fault
nobody is to blame.
my emotions are just out of whack
blame this disorder for the monster it's created.
im scared of myself.
i dont know what ill do next.
and i dont even care.
what happens to me next.
i just want this to stop.
i dont want to be like this anymore.
i cant believe i got just what i wanted.
i mean, im not really surprised, i usually do.
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