It does not matter now
A trail littered with
Broken hearts
A selfish deed
Bruised ego
Propped up by
Narcissism
Or spur of the moment
Foolish stubbornness
Mistake unrectified
Or a desire to hurt
A lonely heart ponders
As solitude weeps
The train had left
The station
Long ago
It does not matter now
Powerfully written. Also very tempted to say it was perfectly written. But perhaps, after my opening words, that train has left the station.
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Thank you Drew.
I personally believe in rowing one’s boat till the end but sometimes it is not in one’s hands.
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Exactly.
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Perfect imagery for shrugging off the moment that doesn’t matter now! Well-written!
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Thank you.
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Loved the imagery – time went by – it doesn’t matter now
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Thank you.
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My pleasure
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