I've never surrounded myself with miserable people
only kept company with the ones
you could maybe sometimes rely
but when your generous,the
courage often dies
so many times you've settled
for less than the apposed
and as time settles,it rests its
weary eyes
so you try looking ahead of yourself
only to find that it continuously
dies
so it goes,dead and exposed
and the real truth is still waiting
while we all decompose
what matters less,is was matters most
and that curse you carry,it
only gets worse...
©munch77
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