Losing Jake

I win; I lose, no matter what I end up walking in the same circle,

No.

Yes.

Maybe.

Picture perfect memories, I don’t have any.

Yes.

No.

Maybe.

My space was limited, my mind was blank,I was lost.

Yes.

No,
Maybe.
I lost him the darkness of life, lost him. With no him I was nothing>


I. Called. This. Losing.





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