The overthinker
Trying to find one reason
For all the missing pieces
The aftermath vicious
Time was always finite
And control was a delusion
Like choice.
Perhaps a simulation
What else explains
Thoughts and emotions, fragile
Dissipating like dust
And still all trapped in
My mind.
Relying on strength, superficial
Masks so fearsome
Yet the memories defile
Every precious moment
Dead weight to leave behind
If only.
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