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Not Anymore
Sitting on this bed, is large enough Me to him, hands frantically talking On paper, he replies: “It’s rough, I won’t deny. One day you’re walking”. Angry shrug, hah! Heard it all before. Those friendly words won’t last: “Don’t judge yourself by your past You don’t live there anymore” This rock, it’s cold, if creeps up spines It refuses comfort, it’s unforgiving Writing goodbye in a hundred lines Past is why future is not worth living Scared, cold, and lonely to the core Incomprehensible words, a shadow cast: “Don’t judge yourself by your past You don’t live there anymore” Wind blows my written words away Language shattered in the wind In the distance glows the day In a myriad sparkles and I find It hard to say: “I want no more” So I turn around and go back fast “Don’t judge yourself by your past You don’t live there anymore” It came so close, I was so near, The wheels are squeaking madness Not wanting death, but living fear Anger, resentment, sadness. But in my head the real words tore And understanding there, at last: I am done judging by my past I don’t live there anymore!
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