beautiful days are gone
the fire inside
that once burned for passion
and inspiration
is dying out
the positive hippie vibes
and love was suppose to be
the most powerful thing
it's all rotted away
forty-three years of life
and I have nothing
positivity and love
have become a lie
turning to hate the world
this is no life to live
Originally penned in the Winter of 2019, in Skövde Sweden. From journal book number Eight.
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