I wish I could turn back the time
Living things differently
I would not have had regrets
If I had one more chance to reverse
Tomorrow is a scary thing
As thunder cries, I am frozen
Asking for help and feeling frightened
I do not want to be alone
I hate to see rain dropping on the ground
The bruises I have in my heart
The pain I feel every cold night
The future seems hard for me to go through
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Author:
Jos (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 15th, 2022 03:56
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Comments1
well expressed
(a relatable portrayal
of that suffocating, anxiety bubble
we're all, seemingly
suspended within..
still, in hope we entrust
lest we fall
to even more listless, states
lost to desperation's, grasp..)
thanks for sharing
Thank you for your kind words
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