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Maybe

One Day you could say

Sorry, or some sort of apology

But I know you can't apologize to my face

Why not?

Do you think my face is

Like a mirror

Shows all your ugly actions,

I'm going somewhere no one's been before 

I'm going somewhere that's told about in stories, real life 

Told maybe to help us prepare for where we're going but 

I'm going somewhere no one's been before 

First off, you’re selfish 

Second, you’re jealous

Third, you always make me feel like I’m worthless

Fourth, you always talk about your ex

Fifth, I’m just done with all this…

"Y-You're really pretty for someone so e-evil," whispers the young sailor as I lay him down on the floor. "S-Such long hair..."

"Shhhhh," I whisper back, bringing a finger to his mouth to shush him. "Don't waste your energy."

No, no, you can't do this, they said. Pitiful cries before my feet, pleads barely reaching my ears as I fight any tears that threaten to spill over my eyes, the eyes that look down on the ashes beneath me.

I’m from coughs and death tolls posted online

I’m from stories of soldiers dying on the front lines

I’m from broken hearts shattered by suicides