What do you do when everything is fading?
The destination you've been staring at in the distance-the one you were supposedly running towards: it's light starts to dem, therefore, dimming the way you were supposed to see.
Where do I go now, huh?
How do I see the turns, crossroads and the stop signs?
You were supposed to give me hope....dear light...
Or what is it that happened to your source?...
You are failing me...
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Real Emotions, Raw Poetry
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