Overdosed; Overdone

             Maybe that night wouldn’t have come so suddenly if the vibrations of failure hadn’t come so soon;
         And maybe what I only remember as a blur of colour and poor lighting was more meaningful than I thought;
                           Maybe I wouldn’t be looked at with such caution by the ones I used to call my loved;
                                                                        And maybe I’d be trusted more
                                                                                        By everyone
                                                                                  Whether they know
                                                                                     Or think I’m fine
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