the old times are over.
stopped checking your profile in secret.
there ain't no reason to keep dwelling.
the past is over you disappointment.
of course i'm disappointed in you.
just look at what you've become.
where does it flow.
the endless stream of blood.
i don't want to lose this life in this pit.
i want to punch with my fists and break those grids.
follow that star.
the one you never trusted.
memories disappear.
worries all disappear.
now it's only the next step.
- Author: Minki ( Offline)
- Published: January 12th, 2023 08:10
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 3
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