This never happened to me before...
All I've ever had and all I've ever been..
The solitary divergence in between..
Is nothing, but a straight line I drew..
I kept Cutting people of..
I was more likely to get involved into...
I ran and ran...
Looking here and there...
Figuring out things on my own....
I was all alone...
Reckless of the world I entered...
It's far more better to die ..
than to get pinch by the death itself...
My hand shivers..
My eyes bleeds..
My pen slips..
My heart clutches..
My word scatters..
I try and try
 spinning them Back and forth.... 
I am lost again,
I couldn't write anymore.

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