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A Beautiful Path

It's been awhile since we talked,
It's just that talking has become hard,
Things have changed more than I thought.

You still follow that paved road with the weeds pulled out
Where the sun always shines
Where the flowers sprout

We had walked together on that beautiful path
But shit happened and I became a sociopath

You tried talking
But darling, I was in no mood
You tried stalking
But I hid well from you

For I had walked straight off into the forrest,
Pursuing my interests

Only my interests did me harm,
I became insecure and I fell apart

Wandering about,
Looking for what I've lost
Too bad my actions have come at such a high cost.

vieromero

@vieromero

Carrying on #SquareOne

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