i wont be sad, but in case i go there
i will wonder the things i did
have done and should have finished
is it better then saying nothing at all?
or wondering if i would have been good at something?
or being good at someone.
hiding out from anything
my own everything
there is buried
a broken blur
a lullaby to whisper what i meant to yell
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