They come in a flash
Through concentration, they smash
Leaving you shocked
For away, they were locked
Traces of them tend to always linger
Drawing out what haunts you with just a finger
Mistakes and regret leave you cold
But it's too late, you're now getting old
These things are in the past
They went by too fast
No time for regret
My dearest, don't fret
Look with all these things that you find
Now it is you who has been left behind
Looks like karma has come around
You took too long, you've been put in the ground (-just like my will to live-)
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That last part will forever be a inside joke, to myself.
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It's the Thoughts That Rhyme
שיריםA bunch of short poems. A warning for you: A lot of this will probably be dark. Even I don't really know what to expect from this so expect the unexpected. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover page was drawn by me. Poems were written by me...
