Why must I be small
For you to be whole?
I ask for what
You say I make you feel
You feel like a bad person
Why is that my fault?
My one moment
Singular
I wasn’t fair
I said I wasn’t
To be reduced
To my one moment
It’s not a start nor an end
Must you insist so?
Screaming never got me anywhere
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Author:
Sail (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 17th, 2025 14:59
- Category: Reflection
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