Poem 5

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When you feel yourself wasting away upon unrealistic expectations,                                                   needlessly threatening to cut the dull thread that routes back to your sanity

Thinking 'how foolish I was' instead of looking through the same ignorant mind that once brought you bliss

Unnecessarily reassuring the stings of a hurtful reality, as if it were to cure the heartache that stands between you and all sensibleness 

Never being able to let go of the memories that once were, and in lieu of sleeping with eons of reaped years.. 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 06, 2015 ⏰

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