~Past~

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So I guess this is it
I'm so good at pretending
Hearts empty
Searching my soul
The only way I can look at my reflection
Not the things from the past
Thrust back into the storm
This is how life goes
Simple simple
Head racing
Just
Everything
You say the words, I hear them and yet-
And yet I can't believe them
I'll shoulder this and I'll carry it
Marching on
For now
Here, peace
Racing across time
Breathing in all those things that mean so much So little
Saying thinking
Future past
Faces
Blurred
Random lyrics in my ears
I don't turn when you say something
I go
But I don't hide
Because I'm in plain sight
And yet
Not
Time to pause
time to see
This is it
Tangled wires
Time to get up
Worthless
Worthwhile
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Just some thoughts.
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