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Between tomorrow, before, & today
I find words in mind, I wish I could easily say
It’s become more that a moment passed midnight
It’s all wasted words never spoken out of personal fright
Echoes imagined, say things that seem to hurt my heart
It seems it was all flawed from the very start
Still, my heart beats a bit more
Why honestly, I’m no longer sure
These days, I believe I’m somewhat stable
Now, it’s just a ride through life unimaginable
That’s good enough for happy me
What is, & will be, will jus be