And maybe
One day
I can stand
Outside
Rain or shine
Jealousy still
Pillaging my soul
Sadness still
Shredding my heart
Random thoughts still
Choking my mind
As I glimpse
The unfiltered truth–
I was
Never
Real
To begin with
But words
On someone else’s page
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Vj E.
I am a part-time self-published author who likes playing with words and doesn't care how messy he gets in the process.
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