Inconsistent Ramblings Of A Troubled Mind - Poem by T.. Veronica
It happened a long time ago.
But it feels like moments.
It started out as a choice,
but became a mission.
It was all true,
When I look back,
I still see the destruction-
I was apart of that.
My soul, heavy with conviction.
I can never go back
Can never fix whats broken
Cannot love what didnt exist.
The world as long since changed.
Has not meant that it has been ready.
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