The Melody echos through the air.

It sounds so sweet.

It is for all the forgotten and unwanted.

The sound brings comfort.

The only ones able to hear it.

Are as I said before.

The rest are deph to it.

I realize I am crying.

I listen carefully as I dry my eyes.

I am the one to comfort myself.

For no one else would care to do so.

It's as if I were never here.

As the melody stops.

I try to remember a time I was truely happy.

I realize there never was one.

They're all fake.

Same as the people I believed.

I wish I had never trusted.

I would have never felt this way.

Though I never let it show.

I keep it hidden in my mind.

And it caused me pain.

I just wish

I could start over.

But the damage has already been done

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