When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

nights of laughter

inside jokes with you

swaying from the jealousy

one foot in front of the other

a subtle march

towards another dark night

maybe I sense the death

around the Earth

maybe I mourn for them

more than I do myself

I’m not trapped

I just feel bad

solutions just aren’t enough

it seems…

for those who go before their time

from senseless acts

I found the core

to the problem

it just takes more

this time

my time isn’t ending

it’s just beginning

seems slow to adjust

but where does one start?

I can’t ignore these prayers

and pain

I can’t handle it

at all…..

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