Inhibition

There's a point in your life where you look back and see the minefield of your past,
All the scattered irises,
And broken hearts,
And forget me please's,
And hope for a change of scenery.
There's a time in your life when you begin to wonder if you're destined to make the same mistakes,
Fall flat on your face,
Tie your hands together,
And hope for the best with the same end results.
There needs to be a chance,
For
A
Catalyst.

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