Melancholy Musings
To strive yet not succeed.
To fight, but be defeated.
To dream, but nightmares come.
To seek, yet not find.
To heal then hurt again.
To speak and not be heard.
To sing without a song.
To reach out, to no one there.
To look, and not see.
To run, with no place to go.
To believe, but be betrayed.
To love, it turns to hate.
To live a life, you know will end.
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