Untitled Thoughts
Mistakes i've learned, things I never said. This all seems pointless, i'm just living in my head. I hold it up to make it seem all right, I let it down when I breakdown and cry.Tomorrow's lost, today is barely won. Kept caged by inhibitions, I question the reason to exist. Everything is set, no routine unique.
I beg forgiveness, for things not done. I lose myself, hoping to never be found. I find my flaws, as everyone else. This isn't the end, it's the other way around
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