To late to even try.
I tried to be kind.
I tried to be fair.
My heart is now burning on the ground in flames.
Not caring about who I am.
I finally reached to the point of content within me.
Not caring where I go.
I say what I mean and I mean what I say.
Now let me walk on now.
Don't care who now cares.
It is too late for that.
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