Fade Away

My picture is starting to fade away.

From blue, to brown, to black, to white.

The picture is gone, but the words make a scar-
I left. I’m gone. I faded away.
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Replace my picture on the wall.

Can’t you see that it’s starting to fade away?

Memories made, but just like me, they will find their way to pay.

Just leave me here, and forget everything.

If there is nothing more to be said.

Then nothing else will fade.

Unlike me.