Mental breakdowns,
societal takedowns.
If you could see my face now
it would erase your perception
of hate now.
We make mistakes,
things break
our toys grow with us,
so then we fail to relate.
Other than fate;
we make where we end,
and pretend
we have control.
Take for granted every minute
with friends.
At the bend,
we slump and look back at the wreck
we couldn't mend.
So it shows, we...
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