Vast Beginnings
By Soul Churner
Shelter all these past mistakes. I know my own. I've grown my own. Sweltered in a fast beginning, To makes its clone, I stay alone; Become the unknowing. Caught up in a world still spinning, I recognize I'm not reckoned with Being 2nd best to your demise. Welcome to what's best forgiven, Has been forgotten, Is best unshown. A view of myself From lives once lived in, Was never believed in, Has never belonged. Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 11:19 AM PST, wendy tyler 18 • 0 • 1
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"Shelter all these past mistakes...."