Lilies and ponies lost its fragrance
As I lay in a trance.
A trance of absurdity, void, and null!
Onlookers walk past—
Like I’m an another outcast!
An outcast unworthy of love…
Forever is a long time, forgiveness is a long game.
I see the world through pink-tinted glass,
Who knows it’s to hide my blurry sight, Alas!-RJ
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