Unknown

It comes quickly

And never fades

You can't control

It's in your mind

Down deep in your soul

No matter what you call 

It takes away

All the hope you thought you had

Everything you've ever felt

It's gone

It's gone.

-x-

Leftovers

Trying not to feel

I feed the pain inside of me

Afraid to add another mistake

To my great collection of years, months, days

Guess I'll never figure it out

Future will arrive

And hope is change will come

Not like the one I fake

Most like the one I seek

It's hard to chase when your legs hurt

But I gotta understand this is how it goes

I am weak. I am naive

Though being young makes one dream

Wish is not to quit

Finding strength wherever I go

Tiny leftovers to feed my soul

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