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Used To Be


I used to be your everything 
Now I'm just your memory 
Looking through the window staring down at me
Who I used to be wasn't original 
I was basically typical 
Nothing to look forward to 
Just staring back at you

I used to be your everything 
Now I'm just a mystery 
Looking through the mirror staring at nothing 
Wondering how I ended up like this
Wondering how you loved an abomination  
Wondering why you broke the rope of us ,without making me into dust

You used to be my everything 
Now your just a story
Looking at pictures of you and me 
How could someone so perfect be malevolent 
How could someone be so foolish 
To let you in and what do you accomplish?
Reality, Misery, Sanity
Being happy...for once

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