Some say things were better when they were simple. When we were young.

But I remember the aches and times I went through when I was still growing and missing out on all the fun.

They say life will lie to you.

They say life will be cruel.

They say life will be darker too.

I grabbed a snickers and a soda.

Passed some flowers I saw you would have loved me to bring to you.

But I know you’d prefer another piercing or two maybe another tattoo.

They say life will lie to you.

They say life will be cruel.

They say life will be darker too.

Getting home and cannot sleep because the day however exhausting still leave me with so much to think.

I need to lay out my thoughts into my journal where time is irrelevant and defeated like no battery in a clock.

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