I've been wracking my brain
Just to make sure emotionally I am ok
Am I merely a chestnut mare you just can not tame?
Or do you hold onto me just for one of your rainy days?
Children beam when they see something as simple as the moon
While adults yearn for the darkness of the eclipse
Is age our inevitable doom?
All the while we wait for the vacuous abyss
I have done something so wrong
And to you, I have hurt you once again
Now I sit alone; where the days are too long
And none of my actions can be justified; let alone be defended
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