Walking in a desert. Neverending desert. Blandness streches in every direction.
Toiling forward.
Climb dunes, fight sand, shivering night, burning day.
An oasis, happiness, play... it lasts but a second.
Maybe just a dream.
Keep moving in the always emptyness.
Should never be here...
Can't go on like this but fearing the end.
Closer, closer but further away.
Conflict in head, do it anyway.
Wounds cut deep, may never mend.
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It doesn't all rhyme, it's just a collection of thoughts, and it's how my life feels
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The way we were is the way that I wanna be.