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The future

If life is changing
Can we make arrangements for the future?
Fall through stages
Where I went from like to hatred
Within a major
period of time
I walk and step on lines
Step on cracks
Not caring for weeks on end
Hardly giving back
Forgetting friends has always been easy
But you
Particularly
Cause you never gave a fuck
So I sit and question why should I
Sick of trying to see through dust and clouds
Or eye to eye
Full of disappointment
Always pointless
Regrets are poison
Decisions, decisions
Addictions, addictions
No where reasons
No fair givens

(2014)

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