Lost
My mind is playing games with me.
My heart is pulling me in a different direction.
My patience is running out with time.
My will is getting weaker everyday.
I have lost that one thing I kept so close,
I don't think I want it back though.
As long as I know that it is in a safe place,
I don't care if I don't have it anymore.
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