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One Last Time
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm ignoring you
you're kind of cool so it was never my intention to
Sometimes I wish that we had never met
that there had never been a stupid wrestling tournament
I care about you, a little too much sometimes
It's not right and will lead to my demise
But I idolized you, listened to every word you'd say
like January 9th 2017 when you told me to go away
and we were never the same since that day
You made up your mind and so I made up mine
I knew you wouldn't be there or care when it came time
You said we were close because it's what I needed to hear
at the time, I'm past that now, Just want to make that clear
I wish we were close like in 2016
when you said every day you wanted me to get clean
I did for a while but old habits are hard to combat
the demons of my past fighting hard for me to come back
You were the voice of reason telling me not to do wrong
the voice of hope I learned not to depend on
I used to write about you a lot, you were a big inspiration
BUt you're gone now, you got what you want, congratulations
we had a good run but everything has to end
so one last time, I say goodbye, hope I never see you again.
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This has been sitting in a box of poems I wrote over a year ago. This is one of the few that I still remember vividly.