Should've said
Can't keep my head held up high
Soil is by my feet
Ashes scattered
Consumed
Becomes whole
It leaves me
Standing here
This was always coming
Predicted
Destined to happen
Ending in this separation
No closure
No time
Can't undo
No such thing as those repeats on television
No such thing as happy ever afters
I apologise
I took my eye off the ball
Got selfish
Please accept me
Hold me
And tell me
That I am enough
Copyright © Martyn King | Year Posted 2024
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