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It just feels Like I should be feeling More, dealing With moving on. I look upon The past six years; Joys regrets fears Run through my mind But I find That nothing truly stands out About My emotions, nothing Seems to be stabbing Into my heart like I thought It was but did not. Is it wrong To not feel much About where I’ve been for so long? Because deep down I know such Thoughts will come to light Soon; bright And white They will be (Yet rendering my head and heart Ever so dark). How long will it take for me To see The pictures that should be Running through my head, But are choosing to hide instead?
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Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 6:15 AM UTC
Think More Feel More
It just feels Like I should be feeling More, dealing With moving on. I look upon The past six years; Joys regrets fears Run through my mind But I find That nothing truly stands out About My emotions, nothing Seems to be stabbing Into my heart like I thought It was but did not. Is it wrong To not feel much About where I’ve been for so long? Because deep down I know such Thoughts will come to light Soon; bright And white They will be (Yet rendering my head and heart Ever so dark). How long will it take for me To see The pictures that should be Running through my head, But are choosing to hide instead?
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13/F/Singapore
Nov 5, 2024
Nov 5, 2024 at 6:15 AM UTC
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