Forgetting it happened,
isn't making it less bad.
Getting past this,
ain't like magic.
One can't sail in a flood,
or run in the mud,
deceiving your blood,
it's like saying you're god.
My mind's a vicious circle,
I'm trying to break free:
»Don't undo,
I'd rather renew,
I want to escape
but vanish in a maze,
I'm getting caught in a haze,
just saying it's a phase«
Getting past the past,
turning slow to fast.
Mistaking flaws as faults,
giving timing the blame.
If it's love,
is there even a wrong lane?
©️ TrueTrizz
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White Lies • a decade's diary
PoetryAbout the girl I used to be, am currently and will be in the future. • » Look in the mirror and you'll see me clearer « • white lie noun plural noun: white lies a harmless or trivial lie, especially one told to avoid hurting someone's feelings.
