A plethora of unanswered questions weighs on me
its why I have to keep moving so fast
to outrun it
but times like these I slow enough to settle the dust and reflect
to remember the girl I once was, light and natural
like attending my own funeral
lessons learned from pain self-inflicted contain no wisdom
you only learn to see yourself through a blurry spotted lens
TvE 2011
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