You lose
what you don’t want to,
retain
what you want to be rid of.
You wait and
feel the weight.
You weigh if
it’s worth the wait.
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Same Old. Same Ode.
Because what happened is happening,
And I already saw what I’m seeing.
I helplessly felt what I’m feeling.
I’m bound for the same old ending.
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