You are heading down the same road all over again.
Afraid to get lost in the unknown,
Derailed by doubt, you stopped yourself from trying.
Fearful of the truth,
Fearful of pain,
You conceal yourself from the crimes of the world beyond,
Never allowing yourself to be a victim of this brutality.
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I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoetryWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
