never a tied string

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each individual could gain power
by connections or by sonder?
such awful words had made my wonder
is it by anger or by pressure?

a glass full of water dropped one by one,
was that the process of your sanest gone?
i considered you as one of my bliss,
not knowing you viewed me as a mist.

you caved yourself in a doom,
where i could've helped you bloom.
you were a broken bridge I tried to glue,
the wrong nail i was trying to screw.

metal instantly formed into rust,
it had everything yet it still lost.
unexpected changes were crossed,
each memory now has a cost.

- remy

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