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choice

I chose to come home from school

I made a choice, now I have to run with it
If the universe picked this path for me, why did I decide it?
Am I messing with fate, will the devil define it?
I got to close my eyes and realize it.
I often miss things so much that I can’t hide it,
Just want to turn back time, rewind it.
My empty soul can’t even deny it.
What is it?
I can’t explain it..
Emotions run through me,
Motherfuckers never really knew me.
Is this a rusty brand new me?
Am I the same or different? Cant I just be?
Emptiness and misery, yep thats me.

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