What’s dead is dead;
And said is said.
It’s sad, so sad -
To think and dread -
Of what could’ve been had…
Instead.
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Author:
Rocky Lagou (
Online) - Published: November 1st, 2025 01:16
- Comment from author about the poem: It’s 2am and I have been restless and unable to fall asleep. Fuck insomnia! 🤩 Anyways, here’s a little poem I wrote a few weeks ago. Contemplative with undertones of longing like always. It’s kind of become my brand at this point. Sending love and joy to any curious fellow reading this note 🤍
- Category: Reflection
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