Excuses and promises,
Two side of the same coin,
Pretty dreams and fussy feelings,
Sadly ending breaking.
Out of control; is the tag,
Used by people who aren't scarred,
But the ones with wounds stay,
Blaming themselves for infinity.
Blame gets stuck in between,
Feelings fade, memories stay,
"It was out of control, I am sorry." Covers everything,
But what happens when the sin isn't forgiven?
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
