My Interlude

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A burnt out flame,
A mercurial blame,
A losing game,
All wrecks apart,

Smiling lies,
Crying eyes,
Faithless tries,
It all breaks my heart,

Plotholes in my daydream,
Flare out and scream,
This dull love doesn't gleam,
Of felicity,

Maybe it's long gone,
Nothing for me to hold on,
So how could I have led us on,
Toxicity...
...

I don't think this needs an explanation but it's the perspective of a person just finding the worst in everything, believing that nothing can ever be perfect for them.

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