_i carefully tore my way out of neil Parker’s corpse
__Awoke in a wasteland that was dotted with blanket forts
_i Stared out and into the lonely world that now remained
_a vaSt, quiet, gentle place with soft terrain
___i couldn’t rEally shake the feeling that i’d had before
__that without you, i had No purpose living anymore
___i know that i’m supposed to keep on Going even with you gone
but part of mE keeps saying that we’re destined to be…
_…this notion’s wRong.
__Survival isn’t quite the same as moving on
____and it’s probably a bad sign that i sing this song:
_____”tEach me how to care about myself my rising sun, my only one
______lost without you i need help”
_______i don’t know whAt’s left of me
i_doub_T anythi__ng is ev_er ___meant to ____b_e
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You’re doing a thing with these poems aren’t you! (probably not but if you are, I’m here for it)
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oooh these rhymes
P-A-S-S-E-N-G-E-R-S-E-A-T
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