I Was You
I have lived
many lives
Packed into
this existence
And I think
that’s the problem
Because, you
see, I was you once
We even had
the same name
But she had
to die
She could
have never lived on
When the
time came and she left me
I knew it
was right, but it still hurt
And I think
that was the problem
I see a lot
of you in her, her in you
I’ve worn
your shoes
Your clothes
Your hair
I was you
once
And I ran
away from it all too
By J. Barrett
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