sciamachy

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(n.) a battle against imaginary enemies; fighting your shadow.

I know time won't
rewind itself,

When I never got
to say "I love you".

The dead cannot be
resurrected,

But we can relive their
memories if we want to.


Pain cannot be buried,

We'll lash out to
others if we tried.


A bandage can't heal
a stab wound,

But atleast we know it's
a miracle we're still alive.


Happiness can't be dug
out the ground,

Or we'll lay in melancholy
trying to find a sign.

Glue can't piece a
broken soul together,

But remember it takes
courage to say "I'm fine".

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