I don't wanna be sad over a life that is not mine
Over decisions I do not take
Long are gone the days of indolent privileges
Where you feel happy in worriless security
Gone are the times when you felt you were bound tight and gaged
Because now you're released in a frivolous prison
Free to stay encaged
Past are the moments when you felt they were irresponsible
Because now they're just selfish and impassible
How easy it is for them to rip the benefits of what they didn't Sow?
Not your courage nor your resilience and certainly not you're patience
How easy it is for them to enjoy your loyalty
Simply because of a title they were entrusted with, which they failed to uphold
The heart beats at the mere mention of an anticipated ending
No one aware of wether this was a new beginning
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Pensée Of Anemones
PoetryA collection of Poetry I hide from my outside world and tell you unjudging strangers
