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[just_a_jim]

I wrote the following about 8 years ago, but it seems to fit my mood tonight for some reason....

I am gone
Part of me is all that is left
A small part, buried deep inside
So deep it seems almost forgotten
Almost a dream
I don't know who I was anymore
Who I used to be
Now there is only a husk
A shell
Consumed
with anger and hate
For what I have become
What I could have been
What I have lost
and what I have thrown away
thrown away so much
that there is only a small part of me left
buried deep inside
Almost forgotten