you promised me
it would get better
and all I ask
is when
it lurks in the dark
it pretends it's fine
just so it pulls me back
showing the joy was never mine
at the rock bottom
I look up and see no light
I was forgotten
even before I gave up the fight
I could see the boat sinking
but I couldn't jump
now the deep it is reaching
and in my throat there is a lump
I've always been alone
even when you all said I wasn't
because I could see the bones
from the ones who came before me
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