there are days
that i walk again
ways
that i talk again
indifferent to the choices i made
there are nights
where i cry again
times
when i die again
apathetic to my own indecision
there are monthes
where im lost again
years
that im trapped again
memories that i would never trade
there are decades
that wont begin again
centuries
never to occur again
i still have time to heal within
for everytime
i cant see again
ill never
understand again
for with every passing moment
ive lost my innocence again
left alone again
condemned to repeat my pain again
and again and again and again














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