the pandemonium and
cacophony, the mess
and tangle
the finality
before causality
of broken reasons and
maimed faith
scarred by your
absence and
of pages to fill
with nothing but
mistakes and
regrettable moments
when i should
have held you
but chose not to…
when i should
have followed
when you started
walking away.
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