Sometimes that inward regret relentlessly scratches
Concerning dreams
Dreams I’ve stumbled upon – seemingly essential
They remind me of my lateness
Maybe – Maybe - still not too late
Yet, I continue forward – restlessly unforced and numbed
Until the years compound
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why is it that the oblivious people are the most happy? Sometimes I feel like the people who go with the flow and who never created negativity or felt it get the most rewarded.
I guess negativity is a two-edged sword. would you rather be the person who was everybody's friend that never left on his own? Or be the person who was nobody's friend who was always alone?
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