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Revisiting time lost

Through days remembered

I feel I've had enough

Of this life.

And without wanting

I find myself

In a place I like to go,

I guess it's better

Never

Than late.

And I once leaving

Thought I would stay,

All alone in this

Semi-freedom.

Holding on to the

Beauty of what the world

Has to offer

But has yet to grasp.



And I hear myself saying to you

"That which you know

You are unafraid of. And

That which you are unafraid of

You are unselfish towards."

So...



Stand on me unafraid

And hold me unselfish

With bleeding thought

And absurd emotion.