What if I made it all up?
What will I be left with?
What identity?
If I made it up, then why do I get scared when he's around?
But maybe I did.
If I made it up, then why has it left me with wet cheeks and heavy eyes?
But maybe I did.
If I made it up, then why have I broken my skin to try & forget?
But maybe there is nothing to forget.
Do I go through this awful pain just because I fucking want to?
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