Life
I was useless, I could do nothing but watch
And hope that what I was doing was enough.
You probably moved on but a part of me died,
A part of me stayed and will never come back.
I keep going back and yet I want nothing
But to feel the way that I once did.
I know I changed drastically,
And I have no way of knowing
Whether or not i woke me up
Or destroyed me and the person I once was.
Ignorance is bliss
And if I really wanted to I could push it all back,
Keep it where I keep my undesired wants and dreams.
Untouched and never to be seen again,
No one can corrupt what is no longer there.
It was a mistake.
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