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i am
Sometimes I wonder what happened.
I go back to look at old messages.
When did you start using my deadname?
I am sad.
How did you make me feel that way?
I wanted that feeling for so long.
I think you abused it.
Abused me.
I am crying.
I put on Joji and cry.
I know you didn’t like him…
Is it because of that?
Because I listen to somber,
Dignified,
And heart touching music?
I am sleeping.
The dream I once had of you and me…
Has turned.
Turned into a nightmare.
I am frozen.
Sleep paralysis,
Haunts me.
I am dead.
I scraped till there was nothing.
Till there was no one.
I am dead.
Where did I go wrong?
You wrap your arms around me.
Blush.
Where did I go wrong?
I kissed your aching arms.
Where did I go wrong?
I am rotting.
I go back to look at old messages.
I go back to look at old messages.
I go back to look at old messages.
I go back to look at old messages.
…
Where did I go wrong.
I realize.
I see where I went wrong.
No.
No I dont.
Yes.
Yes I do.
I fell for you.
Believed you loved me too.
For you said.
Said you were afraid,
If someone were to take me from you.
Called me sweet.
I realized.
You complimented me.
No one ever compliments me.
Calls me sweet.
Laughs with me.
Spends hours talking about nothing.
It was something different.
It was a lie.
It was all fake.
I am dead.
I DON’T WANT TO BE FRIENDS.
I WANT TO BE LOVERS.
I WANT YOU TO WANT ME,
THE WAY I WANT YOU.
I am sorry.
I think of my ex.
He treated me kind.
Gave me compliments.
Just like you.
But as soon as I opened up,
He left.
Just like you.
I am naive.
I am weak.
I am Jay.
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