WhatEver
It goes through my body-
With power and smoke.
Unwillingly parted-
I barely spoke.
Still slightly reminded:
How deeply it hurts...
Wherever I'm landing,
I'm seeing you first.
Unfair, but solid:
I can't understand.
Whatever's before me-
Slips through like the sand.
I'm fed up, I swallow...
There is no way back.
Whatever I go for-
I'm off of the track.
You tempt me, you burn me...
You do not exist.
Whatever goes forward-
Gets lost in the mist.
I'm ripping the laces,
I'm taking the risk.
I want to erase it... Whatever it is.
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