The fate seems sealed with no end to woes
As I lie surrounded by darkness, bleeding barely breathing
Thinking about a life unlived, dreams unfulfilled, and
promises broken
As life lingers, and pain extends
The mind races on roads that may never be
And I wonder about the million questions that I cannot think
of anymore
I do want to fly and float, but here I am… sinking
Dreaming of warmth, o wishful thinking…
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