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An empty canvas I once was Clear, pure and yet to be discovered I desired the simple touch of paint And envied the true essence of colour But When the day finally came I wasn’t painted Beautifully Yet invaded Brutally By the darkest shade of misery.
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
Regret
An empty canvas I once was Clear, pure and yet to be discovered I desired the simple touch of paint And envied the true essence of colour But When the day finally came I wasn’t painted Beautifully Yet invaded Brutally By the darkest shade of misery.
#regret#consumed#alone
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
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