thepoetwithnowit

I don’t understand

How I keep ending up here,

A place so low

After all these years.

It seems that I’m always to blame

For so many things never occurred,

The countless times it’s happened

Are all becoming blurred.

I don’t know what I can do

To prove what I say is true;

There is no logic to this

Or getting through to you.

So what do I do?

I ignore the accusations

And try to be alone,

Even though this place

Is supposed to be my happy home.

But to come back

And have to deal with the deluge

Is more than I can handle

And it lights a fuse.

My anger seeps to the surface

And I do what I regret,

But it’s too late to take it back

And too late to fret.

I’m only human

And everyone has their limit

But I was wrong

And I…

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