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& maybe I resemble regret in mine past,
perhaps inner demons amassed,
where the world was little to no good in forecast;
I could improvise an apology,
between us both, what would that accomplish now
for you or me?
Tricky friend life can quietly be;
but if one must know, I wasn't going to survive...
if mine heart had stayed,
left intuitively in time to catch sun's wandering shade;
Don't dare feel betrayed,
all memories shall witness a continued serenade;
there's zero weaklings here,
though -
every now and then, I may yet shed worried tears;
but one thing surely, I gave - mine essence encouraged,
follow rooted seedlings to stand brave -
shine presence flourished.
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...
