M.A.D

creative-writing, life, love, poem, Poetry, time

​You felt it bare 

On nights like this

How can I say

“I’m sorry”

When i’m not

You can’t claim passion

Without fear of pride

We all welcome sleep 

Until it slowly dies

I’m numb to “us”

On days like this

How can you say

“I forgive you”

When you’re glad

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