Your not worth anything to me lost.
All that would be still is in the calling of a pause.
The wording may seem hurtfully wrong.
But I wouldn't know what to do if you were gone.
Surpressed memories broken and ignored.
Losing you deep within my unselfish core.
Your worth my every individual imparticular thing.
Misplacing you just may change the way I think.
Even slipping loose from a rings inner diamiter.
Will leave me alone to show the face as an amiture.
Without you dying alive seems appropriate.
Walking alone I would stand confused and misguided.
Life as I know it could never be repaired.
And all my will misplaced is so easily misfortunately unfair.
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