It's hard to move on and forget the past,
Even when time seems to fly by really fast.
I remember things as if they happened yesterday,
I try so hard to forget, but memories tend to stay.
Things happen long ago, but they never fade,
Sometimes I get frustrated, and grab that blade.
A cut or two, maybe go for three or more,
Blood here and there, then drop dead to the floor.
I wish I've made wise choices with the time I had,
But I was dense and ignorant, and that makes me mad.
I don't know who I am, and still looking for "me"
Everyone tells me I'm "perfect" but that, I can't see.
In my eyes, I'm just an idiotic someone who is lost,
There are negative thoughts, my mind has crossed.
Where does my future lie, and where will I be?
I'm still lost, I can't find "me"
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