dissatisfied
with my own self
from seconds ago
who did the wrong things
without thinking
and let everything collapse
to help what had already been lost
in a past that seems present
in my conscious unconscious
that let everything sink
without lifebuoy rings for himself
leaving the mind broken
without uncut pains
and leading life away
without even dying
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Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
