Worst of all, I failed You poem

Worst Of All, I Failed You

The only man I love dearly... 
the One I call to share good news.
The One I still want fiercely...
the person I continuously choose.
The only One I crave~ long to make proud...
the only One that matters, it's true.
The One to watch, anger anavowed.
What's worst of all?
Feeling... I failed You.

©aBipolarMUSE2024

Candle burning/testing: Dew Drop Listening to: The sound of me biting my nails…


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