Pressed solely on my looks,
never getting far with what I see.
Don’t take me for granted,
It’s not naive to be free.
I don’t mind if you forget me,
I never knew myself.
It’s okay to regret me,
since that’s all I have left.
I don’t blame you if you don’t understand me,
I’ve sunk myself for less.
Who am I to say what you should do?
We’re nothing but nature’s creation.
I don’t mind if you forget me,
I may never of existed.
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