Time stuff, a pretentious poem

All that time I’ve spent trying

All that time I’ve spent crying

All that time I’ve spent dying

A little

Inside.

 

All that time I’ve spent running

All that time I’ve spent lying

All that time I’ve spent hiding

Fleeing

Deciding.

 

All that time I’ve spent trying

and lying

and crying

and hiding

and being.

 

All that time.

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