refuses to let me resume
to my ways of d past
where i made decisions concerning my heart
without being asked.
when i decided to read rather than listen
and was oblivious to what i was missing.
though ignorance still lives in me its rather towards whatever i may feel.
towards whatever i may steal
from their swollen chests as they rest on mine,
but its only really a matter of time
till i escape away from my own mind



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