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Former goals long before gone, broken dreams, hidden in secret behind friends views, a life in vain. Doubtless efforts fruitless taken, countless beatings endured, still seeking path to milk and honey, wondering if it hasn´t already resigned. Value meaningless, reduced to sheer nothingness, clouded vision, not able to recognize it´s worth. Neither happiness nor sadness, behind it´s emotionless face, killing time with dusty distractions and waiting for something to happen, that relightens a fire well known in former days.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
delusional days
Former goals long before gone, broken dreams, hidden in secret behind friends views, a life in vain. Doubtless efforts fruitless taken, countless beatings endured, still seeking path to milk and honey, wondering if it hasn´t already resigned. Value meaningless, reduced to sheer nothingness, clouded vision, not able to recognize it´s worth. Neither happiness nor sadness, behind it´s emotionless face, killing time with dusty distractions and waiting for something to happen, that relightens a fire well known in former days.
Sometimes your best efforts haven´t the best outcome. And a heart in pain needs words in pain to feel understood. So take as long time as you need ... until you be the one relightening your fire by yourself.
bernhard-tischler
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
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