I used to wish
For an
Eraser,
To rub out
All the painful episodes
Off my life,
The
Hardships and
Strife
It's taken many years
To fully realise,
The golden prize
Empathy
To know
How it feels,
The deal it seals
No
Good
Without
The
Bad
Oct 19, 2024
Oct 19, 2024 at 5:22 AM UTC
I used to wish
For an
Eraser,
To rub out
All the painful episodes
Off my life,
The
Hardships and
Strife
It's taken many years
To fully realise,
The golden prize
Empathy
To know
How it feels,
The deal it seals
No
Good
Without
The
Bad
This is the first version.
I used to play
A little game
With myself
The eraser blazer
I'd think of all the unwanted scenario's
From the past
And give them a blast
With the
Eraser blazer
Imagining the new and
Improved me
For all to see
Until realising
There's no good
Without the bad
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