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Casoyume Jun 21
My clothes, though true to size, no longer fit me.
Blue, black, grey — all colors disgust me.
My mirror just sits there, daring to judge me.
Sooner or later I'll destroy that mirror.
And pray the shards show someone who isn't me
Casoyume May 20
And I would do it for you,
Fight on the battlefield,
An endless crusade,
I would worship you
My belief would never fade
It would sustain,
It would remain.
I would do it for you
I would do it for you.

And I’d do it for you.
Used as your blade
To be rusted and thrown away
Disowned, becoming alone.
Yes, you are a king,
But would you please
Come off your throne.
I’d do it for you
I’d do it for you.

And I did it for you.
As the memory of it all
Begins to falter and
Dissipate, escape,
Without chance to
Regenerate,
Still, I wouldn’t hate.
This tragic melody
Happens to be my destiny.
It was made for me,
Intrusively, an epiphany.
This entire time, you truly
Had little interest in me.
I did it for you
I did it for you.

I did it for you.
Casoyume May 20
My apartment is empty,
These flowers, are all that remain,
They are all I need,
They are all I claim.
When I'm gone, will you cry?
Well, at least the flowers
You gave me, will never die.
Casoyume May 19
Shall I begin to cry,
No one would look,
They would only stare.

The tension rise,
I can see my breath
In the air.

Trembling, i wish
That no one could see,
Hopefully, unaware.

— The End —