a closure i've drawn.
bonded by a string,
tied into a knot.
undo it you can't,
tighten it, i must.
a line i've drawn,
by force, perhaps so,
by will, i'm not sure.
but what's done, is done.
turn back, please dont.
look back, dare i?
trails have been covered.
tracks, erased.
from oceans to sky,
distance's the limit.
deny it i'll try,
embrace it i cant,
accept it i must.
they say get on,
i say, trying.
they call it pessimism,
i call it reality.
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