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The tides.That regretful moment when you feel the emotions bubbling up like a single bubble of air tries to escape the vast ocean leaving you alone while you sink to the depths of the abyss. However much you try to hold back that single burst of mixed emotion you ask yourself...knowing full well that is this something you truly wish to know or more along the fact that you want to make yourself think everything will be ok while you sink. Why is this? Why do the searing pains escape and paint a new look upon your face as if it were already a clean canvas. Betraying the previous thought every one would think of you...for the better, or worse. These tides of pain and happiness swallow you confusing senses of right and wrong the confusion throws you around making you wish the end was near as you wallow in self pity and regret of decisions that turned out to be mistakes from either madness. or false senses of hope that thing will be ending for the better. Like during times of terror and despair hope dThe tides. by pein-and-konan