Linger.
Though silent and imprinted,
Sometimes brings turmoil vented,
Fleeting like a caring wind,
A peace lost that was so kind.
Unwavering disregard,
A heart long ago turned so hard,
Touched with love by so many,
In return pains, uncanny.
Steadfast in mood and habits,
Like a sharp ax it all splits,
Lingering within echoes remain,
Lost forever a friend left in pain.
Becoming a better being,
Learning and yet to be seen,
Perhaps at the end I will see,
All the hurt caused by me!
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