Used to it..A Poem by Justin FlumeI never really thought i knew myself.. The old mixed in well with the new.. Still, it’s just misery.. It’s the loss of thought at every turn.. It’s the conflicting g-d complex that i’ve always felt.. But i’ll get used to it.. I’m reeling at every part.. I’m feeling weaker and weaker.. Still, it’s just pain.. It’s the feeling of nausea every morning.. It’s the pain in the loss of everyone.. But i got used to it... © 2013 Justin FlumeAuthor's Note
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