My life, My Mess
It looks life to me,
When things are a little too bad,
When I'm a little too sad.
But it's my life, quite wrecked though,
Streched to endless chaos,
And my pathetic remorse,
With a sprinkle of spangling thoughts.
It may be hard to see its light now,
It's magical; just invisible right now.
But at the end of the day,
I only want this life,
Where I've stumbled and fallen, fallen on debris,
Where I stood up and continued, continued to breathe.
I'd made a whole lot of mess out of it!
But even if it has all gone wrong,
I think I just wanna live in this mess now,
As it looks so-like life to me...
2018-09-28 13:05:10
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