An everyday reality
Within the boundaries of this time, this space, I exist,
My thoughts internal, people judge me according to theirs,
Apples and oranges, thoughts seldom pear,
Yet i remain there,
The langman listens to the air,
Remaining true, all i care,
Always too good for me,
She remains,
To help me she pains,
Only i know her actions are in vain,
True to myself I remain,
Lost, Lonely, she is my only hope,
Yet I know too much to hope,
Like a rope the connection remains,
Still I accelerate changing lanes,
If she wants me, she had better take the reins, my reins,
So that we can half our pains, share our names,
And so that none of this is in vain.
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