Literature, poetry, lots of books and just some stuff I write

to me, you are



to me

you are a lost possibility

you are a bet I could not win

you are the lucky dice that rolled away

you are the train I kept missing

you are the job I did not get

you are the riddle I never solved

you are the poem I never wrote

you are the challenge I never accepted

you are the trip I never took

you are the courage I never found

you are the change I never made.


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This entry was posted on March 4, 2016 by in Poetry and tagged , , .
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