You pass me by…
You are me
I am you
What is done
Returns to haunt
In the night
The lonely time
I am here
Consumed with grief
You pass me by
Like I am trash
Push aside
To be forgotten
For what is done
Will return to haunt
Inside you mind
It will devour
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