My Fault

For its my fault that you're crying
'I'm dying'

I'll tell you
You'll think I've caught the flu

No, this sickness is far worse
Plainly, just a curse

Beyond a therapy session
I'm stricken by depression

The crying is now uncontrollable
My sickness is taking its toll

Although I'm still here
There's still fear

I'm disappearing
You continue... Your eyes tearing

I'm Going...
Going...
Gone.

It's my fault that you're crying
Honestly... I was trying.

To do my best for you
That, my dear, is true

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