Poetry

It Could Be You

No such thing as being in a good space,  everybody and everything can be replaced…it’s sad how good relationships can go to waste, how a familiar face can turn into a symbol of hate….this is the destruction we create, pain and loneliness is one’s fate, this is an irreversable state…just food for thought I hope you enjoy your plate..

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