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Purpose has no place to defend something as fragile as this.
And promise cannot hold the reigns of our stupidity. (Mine anyways.)

Something was leftover from the part of you I missed.
And kindness was the recess from that vulnerability. (But nothing stays.)

I’m too sick to be helped.
And you’re too sick with yourself.
And compromise is shattered by my need to be alone.

And my vain assumptions,
they have their repercussions.
And I’m left to battle nothing on my fucking own.

I am not wise.
I never knew.
I’m just a child.
Perhaps so are you.

So fuck it we’re wrong.
So fuck it we’re wrong.
So fuck it we're wrong, but I will go on.

I will go on.

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We live our lives in boxes, with little glowing screens. We fill our blood with toxins, so we can deal with things. And sometimes, more than often, the bitter masks the taste. The fruitless failed reflection: what if it's all a waste?

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