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Pass me by

Life passes horribly
by
bye
to years in which I can make an impact
to
too
late to start with dreams
new
knew
I should have tried not like the
rest –
rest
on their arses but I also gave
up -
up
and away; I could’ve touched the
sun –
“Son”,
my dad would’ve said, “I love
you” –
“you
are not my son” I got
instead –
in steadfast
acknowledgement, I wiped a
tear –
tear
at my perforated heart as I can’t live like this anymore.

BOO HOO!

Who in this world have
I?
Aye,
an eye for an eye, got to accept I’m
alone –
a loner –
lone –
one
on
one –
won
at smashing this life
apart –
a part
of getting to the finish line though
right?
rIte
of passage  -
pass age
with caution, in your words, how you
are –
our
views may differ but the smile
alike – I like
you
read
red sounds about right.
Written by Mo57
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