Taking medication
Like a precaution
To avoid the flood
Of memories
That overrun my mind
With sad ideas
And thoughts of you
Why do you like to invade me?

Theres times and places
My mind shapes the faces
Of friends and enemies
Just to remind me
I’m still alone

They gave me a pen
And told me to write my own ending
But I spilled the ink on the paper
And it formed ink black tears
And I was satisfied – were you?

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