Ghost

For my sake, Your to late.
For my wrist is alrady broke,
Now i'm just a ghost.
&& now my hope of having you,
Is broke in two. So, I lost,
but now its a noose. && it won't
come loose. Just a ghost, thats
oh so broke. now your loose!
You lost me too! You said you
cared, liar liar.
But you didn't care.
Thats why i'm not here.

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