September 19, 2012

Wed, 08/07/2013 - 05:20 -- yinchen

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I still find myself chasing the impossible.

 

So desperately trying,

only knowing nothing but failure.

 

                 nothing but pain.

 

I only want the things I can't have.

I only want the things that hurt.

 

I cannot stop.

I can only ask myself, "why?"

 

               asking a question that is impossible to answer only gets you so far.

 

 

Why?

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