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KyraPelonis

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since January 2018
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Deep Regret

January 22, 2018

I didn't know what I meant to you

Oblivious to the world around

It's crazy that I didn't even have a clue

Until I saw you bawling on the ground

 

At that moment, my heart began to sink

I had cut you and didn't know

But I still hadn't even begun to think

Of the route that your actions would go

 

Your vivacity had only existed

Whenever I was there

Still, you only insisted

You didn't want me to care

 

The world was closing in on you

You didn't know any other way

You didn't know what else to do

Now I'm without you to brighten my day

 

 

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