Last Time

I don’t know how I got here

But it feels like the end

This is the last time

These are the final moments

I don’t know if I can do this

 

I try to move forward

But the mirror of my future forces me to look back

My doubts and failures

The scars and shame

My fears and pain

Holding me back

Calling my name

 

This is the last time

These are the final moments

I don’t know how, but I have to pull through this

The End

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