Déjà vu in a bad way
I wouldn't be getting away.
Mind keeps getting me astray
From the shine of you rays.
Should've focus intently,
Now patience is thinning gradually.
Same mistake twice - I'm sorry,
I didn't mean it in any way.
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Altum Uchū: Beauty of Pains
PoetryA space meant for poems. The sufferings and pain of yesterday. And the pain of the what ifs and why nots. A mind works differently alone