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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