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My Fault

by WanderingBard

When things improve, I stumble and fall, Self-sabotage whispers, questioning it all. A perpetual cycle, back and forth I go, Please, release me from this remorseful woe. My anxious heart given a chance to soar, Freed from shackles, yet I was careless. In my own undoing, I tarnished the key, Locked away the possibility of you and me. You embraced this fool who turned from the world, Your soothing presence and your words, warmth swirled. Echoes in my chest, what was once lost, unchained, Emotions surge - a tide - each part regained. I won't revert to the person of old, No more shivering, no more words left untold. The reflection in the mirror, standing strong, I'll rectify missteps, admit I did you wrong. This time! Just this time please! Let redemption be my rhyme!
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Mar 7, 2024
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#redemption#fault#fool#love#confidence#selfimprovement
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