Events wait for me in the dark
as a constant reminder of my failure
My image is shattered and light

hits me hard, but deception
Chips in through my cracks
a chill bringing omens of winter.
I rearrange myself, watching fears
slowly stride over my body.
Tomorrow it'll all solve itself
-But it's today forever (at least it seems to be).
And i'm sorry to disappoint you.

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