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Our severe pain is unforgivable at eternal night.
I twist over, my brain hustling with mystic insight.
Cries made me exuberantly sad, letting my sting.
I felt bound that could never be fit of stirring.

Your gloomy yell penetrates the serene quietness.
Leastwise, I realized you'd befall a whiner pitiless.
You've arrived at my most prominent gateway. 
Once again, it roused me up, as it had all sultry day.

I let forward a puncturing shout of agony.
Once again, I will not scorn the cease eagerly.
And reject the thoughts mugging my reasoning.
Grasp my once-living voguish is promptly dying.

The blade was in a distinct area to my brawny arms.
Reverberations of our ultimate hug hang my eyes.
Such much sorrow stuffed into a cramped space.
And all I lack is to regain a place in the audience.

I'd wisely prefer seeing genuine compassion.
Except for me, everyone is in repletion.
Afterward, why are you pounding on my door?
I was dodging, similar to the mild night before.

I'm going to have you removed right away.
It happened as soon as it was made defray  
My supplications and asks for salvage were unmet. 
I'm mindful of our dreadful period once onset.

How random do you admit your mentality? 
But voicing regret isn't enough in this vicinity. 
Remember me for a type of contact with you. 
Sorry for the hassle, yet my choice is too true.

It was vital for me to do what I did. 
I couldn't stay with you anymore; I want a slid. 
I needed to awaken and concede my misstep. 
That you'd follow me until the night with no pep.

We can scarcely improve anything right yet.
And I must say I'm right from the outset.
For the time term, "I'm apologetic" will not vow.
You've broken my soul and granted me a bow. 

You can't undo the wrongs you've done. 
You didn't opine over what you shun.
You had the only choice but to perform this.
But our relationship has cooled an abyss.  

Can't you consider your acts have altered you?
Supporting for my freedom to cognition blew.
However, it needed lasting by till ends survival.
Rusty mind that deadly sins were unforgivable.


Written: November 11, 2021


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