I got pushed away
Further
And
Further
Like and astronaut
Floating meaningless through
space
And as I see earth growing smaller
I recount our countless days
Keep replaying my mistakes
Keep wondering about the wrongs
That made you set my course
Towards the flames of the sun
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Poetry
PoetryGrowing up and being raised by two narcissist I sometimes had a hard time knowing what was true and what was false. This uncertainty about reality grasped and held my childhood years captive until I broke free from the strings through which my paren...
