"You were wrong."
Of course I am.
I'm always wrong.
May it be the ever flowing
stream of emotions or
the choice of words,
I'm always wrong.
I have long since accepted
that the letters W-R-O-N-G
will always be beside
my non-existent name.
I was in reverse.
The universe moves on
while I drown
in nostalgia.
Always remembering
broken hearts
and
tear-stained
cheeks.
- Asteria
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Swinging Around the Cosmos || Poetry
Puisi[ and my airborne legs swung around the cosmos ] Poetry of the vast inky space. Some might be influenced by greek mythology.
