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Friday, 10 August 2018

Realization

Lumps down my throat
with watery eyes I roamed;
Fearful for the choices
which destine me to abyss;

Wondering how I moulded,

Frowning why I steered;
Pouring down my body,
the guilt like rain.

Confined to hell,

where now I live;
Trying to find my feet,
but there is no ground to feel beneath.


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