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saweeeetttt's picture

And how much time is spent alone
Questioning all that we can never control?
I sit in my head with the static on low
Drifting into a world that I will never know
Chasing the answers that don’t even exist
My heart beat is too heavy to hear what I’ve missed
I look behind me and all that I find
Is my shadow racing the thoughts in my mind
When the race has ended my answers are questioned
Could my worst enemy be my own reflection?
“I need new direction,” is all I can gasp
And alone I wake from my dream at last.

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Riku's picture

I love this! ^^ And I

I love this! ^^ And I understand where this is coming from completely. I wish I had poetry skills, but some people aren't meant to be poets.. I'm one of those people. XD

saweeeetttt's picture

hey thanks

hey thanks