Three

I want to say,

What can we do to fix this?

I want to tell my heart,

That everything will be okay,

But it won’t,

I’ll beg and plead,

With the tears from my pillow,

Proof that this is much more than show,

I’ll change, 

It’s me, 

I’ll make it work,

But I know it’s not,

These are but mere accidental coincidences,

How we walk into these patterns,

You, born into pain,

Me, born into sorrow,

Please, I beg,

Anything but this again,

No more pain,

No more pain….

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