TRASH

The world passes in a matter of time
Living for a hopeful future
Today, it's just me and my mind
Useless words fill my heart
It's like a pile of dusty paper in there
Nothing else matters but to empty the contents of the head for a moment

I don't even know where to start
Am I not going to ask such an old thing, later
Will I be able to not look for it again 
Because it will be difficult to restore what has been lost
Turns out, what's hard isn't taking out the trash
On the contrary, it convinced itself not to take it again

I close my eyes
Breathe in, breathe out slowly
Step out today, enjoy what's going on outside
Stop thinking, even when trying to calm your mind
See and hear, everything is absorbed into a nearly chaotic body
Just by accepting, moving at will and looking at yourself

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