It's strange you've become a ghost viewer again,
It's not worth the step we made in the rain,
It's not legitimate, you've broke the trust,
It's not ethical, that night you were to adjust.

Left me broken with scar's of amusement,
Left me scattered with information am unaware,
I can't choose for you, but you're fighting a war,
I can't relish my ambition, all i can say is dissolutionment.

I brainstorm every night, with fiction,
I watch every day, the journey of eviction,
It wasn't a suprise, but it was worth,
It never took long, you showed me my worth.

Not working in any agency, to secure your hear decision,
Not having any connection, for your solemn precision,
It was just yesterday, you whispered something,
Now days are fleeting, all i remember is nothing.

A full series of events, lying here on the flash,
Full of memories, disturbing me alone,
The decorations you sticked on the wall, all alone,
It's just misfortune i call, i wanna flush.

I didn't read the letter, you dropped the other day,
All i saw was a waste of time, let's forget us completely,
I recall the employment i begged, to see you groomed,
Now see what i brought, a mind that made doomed.

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