My thoughts, I never realized how fast they can actually race.
Comparing two and two, while erasing emotion from my face.
Is this paper too large? Or is the ink just not enough?
I always thought that I could do anything I set my mind to,
but in the end it seems like there's only one thing to do.
Why I never act is beyond my own processing,
How can one be motivated if everyone else is so discouraging?
A piece in the rail that's so bent out of shape that it may just be better to
throw myself away all together.
If that's the case just consider me gone
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