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Mar 2014
this is the aftermath
here
sitting in my
dinghy of fools
three passengers
only.
me, myself and i
surrounded by
useless f#cked up
baggage
rowing furiously
in circles
on a sea
of stupid.

all cause
my words
in anger
cast
you
overboard
to swim with your
personal sharks.


would it help
if i threw you
a rope made
of heartfelt
apologies.

could you then
find your way back
sorry regret by sorry
regret.

so we can row together
toward  the coast of
mutual understanding....

can we get to there,
please?
betterdays
Written by
betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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