That feeling you
get when you realize
that
Time has changed.
A picture
from five Years.
you are You.
But not
That same face
with those thoughts
behind it
anymore.
It also causes my
Stomach to rise and make rest
in the ceiling of my caged
insides.
Buttered flies crawl out
from the wound
the collision
caused.
Time changed,
and nothing need be changed
but I have
for the worst and that is sad.
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