I need time to sit and think.
my world has become identical days strung together
and time ticks by
have I changed at all in six years?
maybe I have done full circle on myself.
I need to sit and talk this out
I need to write poetry
if it's pretty it will free me
I need to carve something beautiful
out of my confusion
and re-feed it back into my brain
to give me a better outlook
I need.
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