I am here
To witness the past repeating itself
Waiting for it to crush the left out soul
Placed on the dusty surface
As a truce
I am here
To listen the faint whispers
So delicately hidden behind the locked closet
Tracing back to the days
You used to be someone
Worth looking up to
I am here
To watch the fall of yours
From the pedestal
How you let yourself drown
In the pool of someone’s else
disguise of love
I am here
To say goodbye to the only soul
I used to think were strong enough
To win the fight
In the end
I am just here
For the losing battle
And to horrifyingly witness
You, becoming one of them
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