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The recipe for my mind,
Take a lot of confusion,
Add some regret and fear,
Don't forget disappointment.
You can use some other ingredients,
Perhaps some hope and faith,
Just a little bit of self confidence,
And if you feel lucky, a pinch of love.
Take a lot of confusion,
Add some regret and fear,
Don't forget disappointment.
You can use some other ingredients,
Perhaps some hope and faith,
Just a little bit of self confidence,
And if you feel lucky, a pinch of love.
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reality?
You want me to save
The person you all see;
I'm dying to save
The girl I'll never be.
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we're never what we think.
at least twice a day, i find myself wishing i was less.
less of a worrier.
less of a lover.
less of a mess.
all of this would be so much better, if the disconnect between
what i want and what i have would close because then things
would be simple for the first time in years. and i could inhale
without wondering what kind of consequences it will have five
minutes from now. you can only imagine what really goes
through my mind in the time it'll take you to breathe in and
out. now hold it. like i've been holding this thought for months
the girl i was is quickly vanishing.
i've been holding it like a secret on the tip of
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i'm the worst person i know.
You remind me of every mistake I was too afraid to make.
I don't know where this leaves me now. This is like standing in front of your living room window and watching all the seasons slip by in the course of a moment. Forever gone in less than a second. I don't know if you've noticed yet, but time simply makes everything seem fleeting until we've already forgotten what we promised we'd never forget. It's funny how selective our memories become. How the past clouds over until it's nearly impossible to distinguish the shapes of the feelings that were once so familiar or the outline of your smilethe sound of your voice. It all fades. Then
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I got all warm and toasty inside. Not too often do you find a cheery, TRUTHFUL, poem that's good.