Lingering

Shadows of the past still hunts the present
With the fear of a bright future
The feeling felt is just resent
And the heart craves to be mature
Echoes of the thoughts that wheren't spoken haunts the crushed soul
It tears apart, it tears it all and doesn't grant me to be "the whole"
With words i try to put in logic
The nightmares and the struggles
But how can i explain to them
What even i can't understand? 
To you, who reads this, dear friend 
I wish all the best
Be yourself, not like the rest
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