Somewhere sometime ago, I had a purpose. An aim.
It was optional, by my own will I decided to do it.
I did. Almost there...
But after that...
Will I still be needed...?
Did I succeed in what I set out to do...?
I might have failed, just to ignorant to know...
Its sad...
Conflicts in the head...
Think...For that is the way I deal with things...
Thoughts came...But I gave it away...
I'm just a coward, insignificant in my very own eyes...
Perhaps its time for me to leave...
This party of silhouettes with masked faces...
Meant for me alone...
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