Guilty
An epitaph when you can't find anyone on your side.
Alone and ashamed
Guilty as ever
My pride has gone with you
As you had said forever
Where do I look
How do I find
The little bit of security
The small peace of mind
Something was there
The air wasn't clear
Gravity was no more
Whenever you were near
Now there's a pull
But I'm floating away
All I wanted was a friend
But you never did stay
My mind is made up
Things couldn't make more sense
I remember when you were close
But now you're past tense
The memories I treasure
Will never be tainted
The laughs we had
Will never be lost
There's no telling if we'll
Be reacquainted
But one thing is clear
I'm cutting my loss
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Zen Attraction
Small town boy living in a gnarly city. Not hopeless but a bit of a romantic both in relationships and life. Through my writing I make it a personal mission to recreate a world for those few who still want to enjoy life's simple pleasures.
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