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Collection of Thoghts 2

Sometimes I need an outlet this chance to clear my head, I think of all the things I shouldn't while awake within my bed, I think of things that left of the things I never had, I think of all the things that took them from good to bad, but all this introspection about what happened back then, will all just make it worse when I find me there again, I think about regret and all the pain I may have caused, wishing without hope i could keep all these thoughts paused, i'm amazed everyday that my mind holds this much weight, Im sifing through these thoughts finding space I can create.

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