Indefinate possibilities,
but only one mistake,
a year of transcending lies,
and a road of prolong faith.

A lifelong inadaquence,
In a mirror that tells a truth,
but it will only be an enemy as months soon flew.

A tear of a harmony,
of innocence and fear,
A mind full of questions,
with no one to hear.
A hand to hold on to,
but to just turn away,
too weak to be strong,
and too alone to go away.
 
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