Deep inside a sorrow has tugged along for years, a sorrow that I could have done better than life wouldn't have been a pencil sketch but canvas of vibrant colours.

once in a while the mind runs back to the past and sits with the girl weeping her heart out. I run back to take my mind home because that girl is a bad influence to her.

I want my mind to never regret , never look back but look at the colourful canvas I am trying so hard to create each day.

Mind Dear baby , Stay in the present filled with so much love joy happiness and I cover her eyes to stop her from looking back while I am lost in the colourful canvas, she peeks through the gap in my fingers to the past to see her cry

❤️💖


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