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Regret
I watched myself turn to something,
A person I was afraid to be.
Swallowed by anger, hatred and resentment,
I kept my head high for too long,
I couldn't bear what I was.
A retard and a drunkard with a lost soul,
Sold into trauma trying to please people.
Put them at ease, subtle hypnosis.
Pain, regret and depression served,
Don't know if that's karma saved for me.
T...
Friday 1st October 2021 7:38 am
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