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Stop asking me
these questions

I have not
answers for you

I'm not your
desired reflection

Just a drug for you
to abuse
Small talk over coffee
can end your day right

Even hearty conversations
can please me any night

As my fingers flick these ashes
puffs easing me from plight

The sun kissed moon remains
the most appeasing source of light.
Exhausting
That's what it is

Cold and heartless
Like a blade to a wrist

To pull it all nearer
And watch it slip away

Just to feel your worth
The search for a better day
The experience in our lives
We collect like stamps
Some more precious than others

To give meaning to being "me"
A vision to those around us
Some we've hated like lovers

It is our own conscience
We learn to understand
Raise and nurture

A child from the past
Living in the present
Unaffected by the future.
I let the negative vibes
Devour me for a bit

I had to

Cause only with the sour
Can I appreciate the sweet

Without you

With every victory
There is an opposing defeat

That'd be me

Yes I've lost this time
Play me that southern beat

Good vibes I foresee

— The End —