Personal observations on life

What could have been

I sometimes wonder

What could have been

What sense of pride

I could have felt.

Missed opportunities,

Mistaken intentions,

Unanswered calls-

All tell a tale.

A tale of puppetry,

Of not knowing myself,

Or what I wanted.

Sometimes,

Just sometimes,

This could be an escape

From an even worse fate.

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