The End of It All

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Why do this,

This on and on torture,

You have no feelings,

You have a heart though,

It's made of stone,

Hardened by your sick mother,

You have no idea,

Just how lost you are,

You have no idea,

Just how torn apart you are,

You have no idea,

Just how sick you are,

You put your loss upon us,

And we suffer because you have,

And you expect us to pity you,

You will never receive pity,

You are insane,

And actually,

I do pity you,

It's not your fault you are this way,

It doesn't change the fact,

That you will rot in the depths of fire,

Unless you make an epiphany,

Of your mistake,

Of who the real villain is,

You will never know,

Just how much you missed,

You will never know,

Just how much I craved a relationship with you,

You spat fire in our faces,

For what,

For nothing,

I have given up,

Maybe I am the one who needs an epiphany,

To realize you will never change,

You are stuck in a world that has forever captured you,

I need to let go,

I have let go,

I must go myself,

But I can't turn away from the cliff which you had jumped off,

But I can finally say goodbye,

Goodbye to the lie of a love,

That never truly existed,

So here again I say,

Goodbye. 

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