Stuck between
Oversharers, Avoidants
Pink Glitters, Grey Matte
Takers, Givers
Burnt Summer, Cold Shivers
Balance is the Key
Wishing so, is that naive of me?
Hanging lock, locked door
Getting picked
Again and again
By the sides I choose
Not to belong to.
-Al
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 7th, 2024 16:19
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
The middle road is always better than the extremes, particularly when it comes to politics. Balance is key. Nothing wrong with that Alan.
Thanks for stopping by😊 always a pleasure to read your reflection, have a great day
Tremendous.
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