v. my undelivered truth

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those damn strings of serendipity

causing hopeful thoughts of second chance to 

overwhelmingly bellow from the depths of my maze of a mentality

rejecting all rationality

all reasoning 

all understanding 

telling me

convincing me 

that maybe things will be okay this time and who knows

maybe that same entwining grapevine will break forth

from the warm vessels of my heart 

the silver lining in 2am darkness 

and flourish as it once did


so i exclaim 

with a warm smile and a warm mind

that this is my undelivered truth to you


please don't mess me up

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