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Altitude Sickness
Don't worry...
Soon time will expire
and the winds that blew you in
will lift you back to the place you were...
Falling Short
God... It seems like all of this is only just a dream,
An endless, undying configuration of everything I’ve seen,
All my life,
All the years,
Self-Inflicted Isolation
Calculating slowly,
Knowing I can't retract,
My thoughtless actions metaphor
To the feeling in my back,
Sadder and sadder as I climb up this ladder,
Built from the bones of our life once before...
Discarded for nothing,
Nothing but lies,
Self Restraint?
I use a hand to kill myself,
I use a deadly tool,
I watch it move, I watch it work…
It seems like days and days,
</>This is what I get for thinking to feel
Like I felt a connection
That for once could be real,
Just a laugh,
</>Time is just a circle
Always ending where it starts,
A fact lost the cultures as they’ve fallen all apart,
Now information stored as secret
So oddly now I look at you
And everything we were…
A story setup up like a midnights dream
Unlimited endless possibilities,
Final Conclusion
I hate that so many years of my life,
Have been wasted in nothing but lies,
Misrepresented singularities,
Never brought to light…
Blind Perspective
Your love is like a snowflake,
One of a kind…
Piercing my heart with its warming bind,
I wish you could see things the way that I do,

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