Future holds hope


New beginnings are a little rough

Holding on to past feelings and hurt

But enough is enough

From now on I put myself first

You’ll come calling in the dead of night

Because there’s no else left

Speaking of the past you want to rewrite

Your call I’ll never accept

  • Author: anxiouspoet88 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2023 00:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Addy

    Love it. Simply love it. Its short concise and puts the message across. Wonderfully written

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