I walk down the corridor.
Not fast enough, life doesn't wait.
I run down the corridor.
Too fast; and I'm gonna be out of breath.
I leap over a crevice. It seemed to actually be fine.
Oh wait, that's the key! I just gotta skip and hop and forget everything that's troubling me! As long as I don't worry too much, there isn't that much of a problem about what goes on in my life!
After all, true friendship is eternal.
...But who is my true friend?
A scary question.
Which only time will tell.
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Psychology Anthology:Optus Jargon
PoetryLife. Life is complex. Life hurts. Life loves. Sometimes you love life. Sometimes you hate it. Sometimes you just want to give it all up. Sometimes you just want to stay in a place, forever. Sometimes it's never. Sometimes it's always. Sometimes you...
