Undecided

Anonymous_1226

We are the complete opposite ,

Of one another;

Desires are immoderate ,

Uncovered .

Why was it me ?,

You pursued ;

So carefree ,

To intrude.

Picking up the crumbs ,

You left behind ;

Nothing else to numb ,

Or assign.

A prize once won ,

Isn’t as new ;

What was once fun ,

You outgrew.

Too many favors,

To pick just one ;

A lot of flavors,

For just anyone.

  • Author: Anonymous_1226 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 7th, 2023 14:10
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 7


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