Take the chances that I left
Take all the pain that I felt
Take the tears on my eyes
Take the fear in my sight
Take the hatred when I cry
Take it all.
Whenever you're near
I can always feel the fear
Fear of being left behind
Fear of being declined
Even my state of mind
Is always undefined.
Thought that fates were already inclined
Yet they were reclined to be broken,
Confined to be untwined.
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Poetica
PoetryMajority of the contents are random thoughts, as well as poems and essays. This work is intended to let me breathe and write whenever I feel like I need to. This is a safe haven for me. I hope that it is for you, too.