it's sour second chances
at endless
full circle mistakes.
it's the seperation
from the only one
you'll ever love
that drives this pain
that drives this life to be so lame
unable to let go
unable to move on

it's what rips up everything inside

it's accepting this as fate

giving up on the idea of a soul mate

it's only me
my imagination
my eyes
everyone around me
my pen

and that's all i need.

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