I am fraught with unanswered ideals,
A wound I alone cannot heal,
Dreams that I can't feel.
I'd try to see it different,
But my emotions remain prevalent,
And the scars don't show the innocence.
Try to do it all over again,
Start anew in hue of a blue sky.
Only to see the grey hale of rain,
Hiding the face as I cry.
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