uncontrolled and decomposed
I know
The lights, make so much sound
radiant smiles, and tribal vibes
"How do you get off a moving train?" she says
selling smiles in stalls
It's a race between death and patience
You either hurry up or slow down
When do you give in?
It's never too late to forget the past
I lie,
It's always too late to forget the past
Lucky me, making the decision that works best in the long run
I am personally just warming up
Stretching every inch of skin I normally spared
I am ready to run
And it appears we've fallen
However, why stop running just because you've fallen?
Yes I have a scab on my knee
The first couple days, I couldn't forget it, I had to keep scratching the scab
After that it was just an inconvenience, It wasn't bothering me as much but I kept noticing it
Now the scab is almost gone, this phase may be a bit longer, but sooner or later there will be a brand new knee, ready to bend, run, jump, whatever.
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