3 days sprinted by my path of absoluteness
And only a fraction of my anguish linger aloof
After each decision which i assumed fits best momentarily
Painstakingly i banished the old and welcomed the new
But my mind contemplated my impulsive actions on what i gained from this predicament
To which i devoted utmost a devotion unparallel to other
from which whatever
calamity
affliction
that will ensue within my thoughtless mind
grieving the loss of the lost, losing myself
within an emotional disaster
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PoetryI created this story to show that moving on isn't an easy thing to do. Once you think you grasped onto the meaning, it lets go of you, bringing you back to how you were when you started. This title is dedicated and inspired from a person that made m...
