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Am I supposed to feel anything
Questioning emotions or expected reactions.
I thought that's what we'd do
Assumed shared emotional response.
You were scared to death of being alone
Previous fear of solitude.
Now I guess I chose that too
Choosing to be alone as well.
Streaming curated television
Watching preselected TV content.
I'm wondering who's fooling who
Questioning authenticity or deception.
Wondering which conspiracy theories
Speculating on conspiracy theories.
Are rooted in some truth
Considering truth behind theories.
Halfway through summer
Midpoint of summer season.
The days are getting shorter
Days getting shorter in summer.
Halfway through life
Halfway through lifespan.
We've got a crisis on our hands
Existential crisis.
I've got a resolution
Determination or decision made.
Spare some change
Request for assistance or change.
Fight the institution
Challenging established norms.
It's not a revolution
Distinguishing from a revolution.
Always worrying about myself
Constant self-concern.
But we're halfway through summer
Reiteration of midpoint in summer.
And the days are getting shorter
Noticing seasonal change.
Halfway through life
Halfway point in life reiterated.
We've got a crisis on our hands
Reinforcement of existential crisis.
Halfway through my excuse it's clear
Realization of repeating errors.
I've made the same mistake again
Acknowledgment of the same mistake.
I've made the same mistake again
Repetition of acknowledging error.
At a funeral for my conscience
Metaphorical funeral for morality.
She called me damaged goods
Being labeled as damaged.
Is patience no longer a virtue
Questioning the value of patience.
Do we hold on longer than we should
Contemplating letting go at the right time.
If you know it's just a moment
Recognizing fleeting nature of moments.
Can you let yourself have that moment
Allowing oneself to experience moments.
You won't flinch as it passes by
Not regretting the passing moment.
Then long for it next year at this time
Fearing longing for past moments.
I know it's just a moment
Reiteration of the transient nature of moments.
Perfect by no means
Acknowledging imperfection.
It's late time to leave
Recognizing the need to depart.
Should we stay
Questioning whether to continue.
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