Sometimes we are aware of the pain,
And all we do is acknowledge the stain.
We no more want to cry out loud,
As we know it’s just another cloud.

Yes, there had been betrayals,
Things that had been too real.
But now, we don’t want to stop with fear,
And want to see what all is there.

We don’t even want to escape,
As we know there is no such space.
Sometimes we just want to stay,
And stare at things that went astray.

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