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So many warm nothing's Cold accusations and breathless reprimands Disappointment has a cyclical nature And I, the focal point, am stuck In an unsolvable maze Looking for the light
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 10:19 AM UTC
Bitter
So many warm nothing's Cold accusations and breathless reprimands Disappointment has a cyclical nature And I, the focal point, am stuck In an unsolvable maze Looking for the light
Wrote this at 3 am when a bout of rage and frustration came over me. Perhaps a work in progress?
luna-oneil
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 10:19 AM UTC
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