Wide awake

I try my best to think I’m not broken

But something actually is…

I want to be that person

So wrapped up in happiness

But now I’m suspicious of every joy.

I was deluded then,

Awaringly deceived…

But now that I’m wide awake

It’s like I’ve lost my ability to seek

That silly happy love that loved so truly,

so heart-bursting fully.

The wrong person

But so rightly.

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