I'm trying to downsize
Only having what I need
Clear the clutter
Give me some space to breathe
Give me more time for what's truly important
But then everything and everyone has sentimental value
So I keep hoarding
Filling up my timetable
Everyone and everything wants my attention
They want my time
They want my all
But I can't lose then entirely because I kind of want them too
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Mind the gap
PoetryMind the gap, that's where dark things happen. Mind the gap, that's where strange things lurk. Mind the gap, don't fall in.
