Time tics slowly one second after the other
I wish I could stop time
And turn it back
Start a new life
A new me
Someone who fits in this mixed up world
Someone who has no pain
Or anger
Or anxiety
Someone who is perfect
But why waste time wishing for a new me?
It's a wasteful thing this wishing
They never do come true
Because if they did...
What a perfect world that would be
But there's no such thing as perfect
God just wont let that happen.
 
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