It could have been different
We say that a lot
When the light goes out and the silence comes
Regret comes uninvited to meddle within
Your heart becomes heavy
Your mind begins to wonder
Not about anything in particular
But about a situation whose outcome could've been different
In the absence of noise, people and society
Mental transcendence comes in
Promises are then made
To be better than yesterday
Then the light come back
And we forget all we said
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Coming Out
PoetryThought it was time to put my words out there and see where it goes.
