I hate how our potential haunts me.
The future we built together, now crumbs and debris on the ground.
How perfectly we worked together until we didn't.
I hate that we aligned so well and now we don't.
It will forever haunt me, won't it?
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
