Living in the past
Has never worked for me.
Forgetting the past,
My presence feels so free.
Searching in my past,
Dying to find solace.
Whatever happened then,
I don't mind.
Whatever was said,
It doesn't matter.
Whatever mattered then,
I long forgot.
I'd like to say i didn't care.
I'd like to think it was all fair.
The waves are gliding over me,
Everything passing away.
Whatever mattered.
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