Somehow,
We got to exist in the same blink of the universe.
A century if we get lucky,
Still I can't help but wonder why we waste so much.
Trying to please this universe,
Who simply, turns its hard gaze to another when our time is up.
And on that final day, we languish in the thralls of regret.
I don't want to ever feel that.
Alexi L
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Poetry𝙷𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 & 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 A collection of poems and prose work inspired by my book: The Road to You. Link in my bio. All rights reserved ©️ Alexander Lorien 2020
