I’m not the one you sent for. I’m not the one who cares.
I’m not the one you dreamed of. I’m not the one who’s there.
***
It may be sad, it may be bad. But it’s the truth, and it is
right.
It makes me glad, it makes me mad. I’m running towards the
light.
***
I’ve gone away, to that place I know. It’s far away from
you.
I’m alone, but not crying. Cold, but not dying. I don’t wish
you were here too.
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