I often contemplate the past
then go about ruminating the future
as if everything could last
I hum and haw to the musings
then fast forward to a dark vestige
in search of broken wings
It's much of a wandering
this time is so perfect to write
about imperfect endings
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I started writing when I was sixteen.
I think it makes me stand out.
It lets me voice my thoughts.
It lets me spread love.
It builds me up.
Yet, I fall.
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Every imperfect ending is the beginning of another chapter in our endless stories poetess – all of us are perfectly imperfect π ππ» always a work in progress π
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So true β€ thank you for your kind words π
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Beautiful writing… Yes, there are times when we write from the imperfect endings which you have brilliantly captured in this poem… well penned.
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Thank you for your kind words of appreciation Ashish π
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