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I feel my emotions falling in a downward spiral, My time to convey emotion becoming fleeting, An abyss where my goals once rested, Where a friendship drifted apart on poor terms, It’s always on poor terms. Even when they are good terms. I thought only three out of twelve passed me by, But then I really counted and… I missed the six more that had passed me by, A time I thought the wounds of war would heal, But alas, indolence heals not the heart, Ridden with a Guilt of a fault non-existant, A mistake, Was it truly a mistake? A bottle of emotions piled from building the walls and closing the doors of the matter, A place of hiding,

I feel my emotions falling in a downward spiral, My time to convey emotion becoming fleeting, An abyss where my goals once rested, Where a friendship drifted apart on poor terms, It’s always on poor terms. Even when they are good terms. I thought only three out of twelve passed me by, But then I really counted and… I missed the six more that had passed me by, A time I thought the wounds of war would heal, But alas, indolence heals not the heart, Ridden with a Guilt of a fault non-existant, A mistake, Was it truly a mistake? A bottle of emotions piled from building the walls and closing the doors of the matter, A place of hiding,