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Arts and Crafts

Trying to piece together my past Gluing together the fractured pieces Hoping the memories will continue to last Unlike the gaps existing in my mind So come along together with me And let's play arts and crafts Distinguish the flashbacks I see With what was really reality Do I truly remember the words that were spoken? Or is what I remember obscured by calamity? I see visions of the past when I am awoken Reliving the horrors my conscience has redacted Arts and crafts to put myself back together Turn me into your most painstaking project As my chronology is scattered like the weather And maybe one day I can be fully crafted again But for now I still cry myself to sleep Tears wilting up the paper sheets As I drown abandoned in the deep

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