your name goes here.

i’m sick of thinking of thee.
as the taste of bitterness you share lingers,
i slowly fade away.

i’m not existed for thee,
as thee existed not for me.

i’m sick of faking this “i’m okay” thingy.
i’m not.

i’m sick of faking this “i don’t give a damn” thingy.
i do care.

but i’ll learn to live this way.
i’m sick of you and i’m sick of being sick.
i’ll learn to forget and i’ll learn to stand firm again.
i’ll learn to be me again.

soon enough you’ll know what’s you’re missing.

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