Whatever Is Left

Haunted.

For what seems like for-

Ever, I have been shrouded

By this darkness. Beat.

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I sit here alone.

Numb, surrounded by a grey

Shadow of what was.

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Haunting me. Ghostly.

In every waking moment

Stuck with memories.

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Too hard to forget.

Too sad to remember. My

Very own neglect.

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