
I can’t control who I am anymore.
I used to be love…
I used to be peace…
Everything you’d want to endure.
My mind is full of the things I hated.
Burning the remains of my goodness…
Flames and ashes.
I wish I had preserved me before I traded.
My heart is darker than I could ever remember.
Shadows of sorrow casting.
This is over its time for lasting.
I hope this doesn’t last forever.
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