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Chances are given

Yet wrecked to dust

People always do

What they must


Hope diminishing

With every downfall

Of course you can’t

Be at my beck and call


The weight of expectations

Digging deep

In your shoulder blades

Making you weep


I know why you need to

Let go of me now

I yearn for things you may

Not know to fulfill how


Those words from old days

Now come rushing back

Your empty promises

And the depth they lack


Maybe you ought to

Watch what you say

Lest its chasm

Haunt you another day



  1. truthful…

  2. What can we do? We are what we are and we expect….

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