Credit to:
aishuu for the first line.
all my regrets are nothing new/littering my life as i attempt to stumble through/imperfect, flawed/perceptions skewed/wanting to understand the madness of this shattered life/needing to comprehend the writing between the lines/yearning for an ideal/being tempted by a fantasy/time is my enemy, haunting me at odd moments and intimate places/creating an uncomfortable illusion to lose the tragedy in/desire nibbling at my brain/reason gnawing at my extremities/leaving the door open for another day/closing my eyes in fitful sleep