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They All Leave

They all leave, they always do
Tell me what's the point, if I know it to be true
They all leave, and again I'll be alone
Heart broken once more and turned to stone

They all leave, and I'm still here
Reliving everything that I fear
They all leave, and then I cry
It all happens so subtly, not even a goodbye

They all leave, and I feel no more
Each time I'm chipped away, down to my core
They all leave, and I just hurt
Wishing I was six feet under the dirt

They all leave, and all I felt will start to fade
I tend to contemplate while I hold my blade
They all leave, so let them be free
It just shows they never really cared about me