At All

She decided to rewind it all,

From the moment she wrote this,

To the moments where

She laughed last.

Or she cried last.

From the time she was cold,

To where she was too hot to sleep.

There was that time where

She was too scared to move,

Or too happy to notice.

When she was bored

Or having the time of her life.

The moment she spoke,

The moment she sang.

From her first word

And her first step.

She took it all away,

Until she never even existed

At all.

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