Nothing seems right and no one seems yours,
The time you play the blame game with,
Jst the you in 'yours'..
the world seems conspiring against no one but you...
The wretched feeling that loves to be the companion.
You long to let go...
Your trust is questioned and authenticity pledged upon..
Makes you realize nothing is forever
and somethings are not to be taken granted for...
For in the end its you and no one else is URS...
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