Right when you think you mean sobering to someone elder looking man at you like no one else has ever done. Boom goes the world you’ve come to know. Every moment wasted on memories that will havta be forgotten. Oh no, it’s as true as the lungs needing air. Suffocation by emotional warfare plaguing the confusion settled into the nerve. What worth? Friend? There’s no such thing. Luv only allows compatibility as long as the heart gets what it wants. And if the mind isn’t in control, kaboom. Eventual demise. Fuckery at its best. Proof that life caters to the contents of the chest. Selfish hopelessness rules the weak. As the mental strong who’ve found the balance are considered to be the freaks. Is when the comfort eases in to reassure the feel to move forward. Surprise mofo, noting every good enough. So bounce. Step to the side as they pass you by. Nothing was ever meant to last. And in today’s world, pfft, just enjoy what you can. There’s no true connection. Only moments that alter tone in a false presence of boredom at times isn’t a bad thing. That’s the resting place of peace most cannot comprehend. Carter not. To live is a must. If the pieces fit do you. Must know the puzzle goes back in the box….
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