It just was

What I learned, I said, Was that I grew up Just not quite enough. We once had a dream, When more was needed, With each step taken Worn circular path; Darkened horizons, Unwanted routines, Discontented screams, Our words drowned us, We struggled to breathe, Awake and sinking, No longer supported By what just was.

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