Drowned in homework
yet blindsided by time.
Greeted by the first
cold breeze.
Entitled to obligations
that stare straight
into our eyes.
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Glued into my
mind
like a bad taste
in your mouth.
Scarred and
tarnished
never unseen.
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A little more than
wanted,
a little less than
needed,
I am no longer
who I want to be.
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