it's like my past is repeating
but in a whole new perspective
i'm an innocent bystander caught in an ugly mess
on one side is my friend
on the other is the past
she wants me to side with her
but I can't
my heart goes to them
for the pain they could go through
the loss
the suffering
there's nothing I can do to change it
so I sit
and I wait
for when it repeats all over again
knowing I won't be able to stop it
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Heights
PoésieSome mountains are too high some valleys are too low some wrongs are too right and rights feel so wrong but life? it complicates everything it makes you feel even when you don't want to it's just the height of the situation
