Look at us fighting,
I'm trying to hold you back...

Theres no sense in failure,
and theres not much use in fear...

Everything that could possibly go wrong,
goes wrong...

I live to forget,
every breath i regret...

Wake me up,
I sleep too long...

It cursed her,
hurt her...

I'm so tired of it never ending,
So tired of them never being there...

I'm a soldier,
wounded...

Dreamless sleep and,
scattered thoughts...

Typical me,
one of those days...

I thought I'd write a poem,
to tell you about me...

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I don't know what i search for...