Lost Chance Poem by Sarah Cotnam

Lost Chance



until
i felt
the blood through my veins
did i need proof
to be
alive

it's sad
the feeling
that ive already said
my goodbyes
to door
number one

and if
i wait
to be undone
will i taste
the dreams
unspoken

oh what's done is done

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