Monday, October 11, 2021

It’s not the same

I don’t repeat the same mistakes 

I make the same decisions, when faced with similar situations, in slightly different circumstances 


So yeah, you could say


I don’t repeat the same mistakes

Getting lost

 Somewhere between the exquisite horror 

and the foreign feeling of elation

Enough

 You had me with your words


You lost me with your actions

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