Wednesday, October 27, 2021

In Progress

truth I lived

Lies I've told

trash I bought

with dreams I sold

goodbyes I've whispered

Good riddance I have screamed

appearances were rarely

what they seemed

burdens you carry

pains you tolerate

wounds you bury

scars you celebrate

 holes are dug 

with wishes that come true

it is often best to ask for nothing

and just think things through

I'll add to this 

for as long as I can






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