Beautiful Faults
I collected the diary from him and when I opened it, the first thing I saw were words that hit me like a hurricane
“The past came running fast, crawling slower,
Catching up with me, dragging me back,
I thought I was letting go, I thought I was moving on
But can one move on in darkness? Can one move on without light,
I’ve forgotten who I am, I don’t know what I’ll be anymore
It has gotten to me, swallowed me up,
I’m no more who I used to be.
My clock had stopped ticking”
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