TWO
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Minutes to days, days to months, months to years, years to millennia
The streets I tread upon shimmer with gold
The sound of a thousand angels singing reverberates, gently bouncing off of the walls of mansions
No more fear
No more doubt
No more sorrow
Yet every day I wake up hating this life I live now
Perfection becoming more tiring than I could’ve ever know
For what is eternal bliss without pain
What is happiness without depression
What is love without hate
What is life without strife
I long for my rainy days
The days when I would cry myself to sleep for months on account of a broken heart
The days when I would lay in bed wondering about the unknown
The day when I looked into the eyes of my firstborn son
I long for my rainy days
I miss what makes me human
I miss me