The cycle
I feel like I'm going down a path,
A path that will only lead to my early grave,
I'm trying so hard to prevent this definite outcome,
But the cards of life haven't been felt in my favour,
I'm trying so hard to keep it together,
For the sake of the people who care,
But even they have there limits,
And I have pushed them to the edge,
I'm in my own now,
All that is left for me is to walk this path to the butter sweet end.
~j.p
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the nonexistence
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