i have declared
an end to this war. to this series of battles. to my wariness.
a soul knows
when something has reached the absolute end. a depleted source. a tapped out resource.
ten thousand years
could pass.
and i would know what i lost, yet regret not a drop.
Love aint the answer, nor is work. The truth eludes me so much it hurts, but I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key,I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep bein' me
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