Poems & Musings,  Writing


I wanted you for this perfect role I had

In my head.

I kept folding

Pushing, pleading,

It was the chance of a lifetime if you’d only see

It from my side.

All of my efforts, all that time,

And I’m the one who broke.

– Sara Myriad

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