Sometimes when I open my eyes And there’s something akin to failure caught between my fingers, I am in a different world than yours. A world where I’m nothing and everything, Enveloped in this all encompassing disappointment That seems thicker than the blood in my veins. Three summers passed with the same mistakes Too many sunsets where gold turned to ink; Time flew by with dreams that never existed to begin with. There is no greater pain than wa
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