doomed to cyclecycle:
bicycle.
one of loneliness, one of fear
fear of failure
they perpetuate eachother until you are left, so fragile
you faint
as time slinks by, it kidnaps what remains of your Happiness
but you never notice, you aren't even aware
That she has left you for the shadows.
All that remains is a shell: you.
A shell carries no memories: it doesn't know any better.
It only harbors a hint of an echo, a hint of sanity
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