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Expectations have stopped now it all falls in place
#WritcoPoemPrompt32
The sun rises and sets everyday,
An unbroken cycle of hope,
An awakening of expectations...now it all falls into place.
The broken heart has to go on, no matter how high that tide rises, eventually it smoothes out, another experience that growth happens,even more when you never could be ready.
Falling in love with myself was never easy like on a Sunday morning when dancing on ceilings was the in thing, never still can I forget those little scars that I was never to proud bare.
Whispers of never sweet anything's for my impaired ears, visually this might take me on rides that mess with my mind that already takes me there.
Deceit was my enemy that made me wish for a bullet to the face, unfortunately the insults to my intelligence leaves scars that will never go away that far.
© Mc. SheLei
The sun rises and sets everyday,
An unbroken cycle of hope,
An awakening of expectations...now it all falls into place.
The broken heart has to go on, no matter how high that tide rises, eventually it smoothes out, another experience that growth happens,even more when you never could be ready.
Falling in love with myself was never easy like on a Sunday morning when dancing on ceilings was the in thing, never still can I forget those little scars that I was never to proud bare.
Whispers of never sweet anything's for my impaired ears, visually this might take me on rides that mess with my mind that already takes me there.
Deceit was my enemy that made me wish for a bullet to the face, unfortunately the insults to my intelligence leaves scars that will never go away that far.
© Mc. SheLei
