Panic Poem by Peter Cloutier-Jabalee
Panic
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Placed in a situation I cannot escape, I try to run, to hurdle through, but escape will never reach me.
Always seeing doom and destruction in the things I do, I attempt to stop doing these things, but I cannot stop doing all things that have led to what I see as doom and destruction.
Not being able to explain to myself or to others, how things have fallen before they were even built up.
I then realize, I never had a choice, things were supposed to fall into doom and destruction.
Caring about your failures is not as important as caring about success.
Peter Cloutier-Jabalee
March 8th,2022
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9/19/2024 7:11:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A sincere admittance of one's shortcomings! But, the fact is that most of us have the same handicap. I, for one has, definitely. As against the common saying ‘No one is perfect', I would say that "This Is The Perfect". So, let us move ahead. Take the next step! Boldly!