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May 2020
Body numb.
Brain empty.
Heart hurts.
Whole me is paralyzed.
Everything is not fine
None of it are
Its getting me ***** myself up
Without further ado
scenarios riding like a coast
Feelings driving like a pro
None of them are fine
Even when you try to smile
Every step is not worthwhile
Even when you know where to sail
No one is backing you when you fail
Its dive in or succumb with the cruel tail
Where fantasy seize to be fantasized
Where dreams seize to be dreamed
And where pain seize to hurt
None of them are well and fine
When the clock ticks at every second
While you lay your back on your head board
Thinking everything will vanish in a snap of a finger
Hoping reality wont be cruel as it already is.
However you can’t stop it from happening,
You can’t stop the clock from rotating against its solars
You need to live with it. May it be bad or lucky.
Because none of it are fine and well handed to you
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