Who you was
It starts off as a Thought.
Emotions that I constantly fought,
Fought off and tried to forget,
But even my own mind is a threat.
It starts off quite and slow,
Thats when you Finally know,
All those times when you knew,
That there was a better version of you.
It creeps on slow and fast,
Constantly remembering your past,
Thinking of all your flaws,
Thinking of who you was.
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