It was the morning that you left me
Abandoned, alone, for dead
That I realized I didn’t need you.
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I said it abandoned, I said it alone
I thought it inside my head
It was the morning that you left me.
—
The light no longer shone
Because of the words that you’d said-
That I realized I didn’t need you.
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The actions I’d thought you’d own
Returned pulsing through my head
It was the morning that you left me.
—
Clarity came with a groan
A gasp as I lay there and bled
That I realized I didn’t need you.
—
And now I enter into the unknown
Without a single ounce of dread
It was the morning that you left me
That I realized I didn’t need you.
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Emma Mark
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