Unpredictable.......
The word itself makes you think about all in the world you can't rely on.
People, nature, images, more people.
Anyone you let in can just walk right out.
A friend.... a brother/sister......... a father?
No words, no calls, no nothing.
Except for the pretense of being unpredictable.
The knowledge that anything can happen, no matter what you do to prevent it.
Even if you can't prevent it and it's like a blow to the back of the head.
Unexpected and painful to wake up to.
The world is unpredictable, it twists and turns you until you don't know where you are.
It puts you into a mood that you don't know how to get out of.
Everything is unpredictable, unstable.
Never-lasting.
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Author:
she_was_torture (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Made out of suggestion. Could be better, but this is my result. (Sorry if it sucks, maybe I'll make another one soon).
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Comments1
I enjoyed the honesty of your writing. Life is very unpredictable for sure. I have found that even the unstable and undesirable is also “never-lasting”.
Thanks for sharing your writing.
Kindest Regards,
A.H. Browning
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