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I am amnesia

I am built on something already forgotten

see how even

the moon fades

I am the moon

I am a slice

I am dark

but I am the opposite of night

maybe just because

I don’t want to be

what I am

I want to break the telescope

people see me through

people see through me

ghost

ghosts don’t

come out at night

ghosts don’t

come out

ghosts don’t

change

I want to

change

I want to

detonate

every minute I live

I want to be

something they want

I want to be

more than I ever will