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Dec 2020
Mistake after mistake
and fear after fear,
the time I was to make
was the time I did the break.
Mistake after mistake
and guilt after guilt,
the heart I had to give
was the heart that couldn't forgive.
And I am..
Saying just to say, praying just to
pray,
crying just to cry, living just to lie.
Crying for all the lying, and crying feels like
dying.
From my poetry collection REBORNΒ©.
AFRODITE STATHI
Written by
AFRODITE STATHI  46/F/Greece
(46/F/Greece)   
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