Months and years I’ve wasted

Cursing what could have happened

Playing blame games

And regretting my methods.

But as I grew older

The realizations have become stronger

And now I’ve drawn a fine line between

Self-respect and torture.

The thing is not that I am weak,

It’s just that I want peace

I can’t be another one

The world is already full of dead breeds .


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