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life drains life
Maybe it's just me
Maybe it's also you.
When I feel too much joy it ends up
taking pieces of me.
I feel parts fading
over and over again.
Sure it's being replenished by various sources but that does not make it less invasive.
Every time I enjoy myself I fear repercussions.
I dread the low after the high
Like crashing from a sugar, drug , or whatever high
You sometimes forget it's coming until it's too late.
But once it slaps you across the face with an iron rod, you regret
You think twice about your choices and your decisions.
What lead me here? What lead you here?
How did we get to this place?
How do we get out and do we really want to?
The human mind is a very confusing idea.
It makes stuff up as it goes, as it falls, as it tumbles and crashes.
It shatters into a million pieces just so we can put it back together.
Life drains Life.
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