There Was Once A Chance...

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There Was Once A Chance...

There was once a chance I didn’t take that I regret today. I thought I had chosen the right one. I assumed that he was different than the others, but I thought wrong. There was once a chance I let my stubbornness and shyness get to me where I lost the one I really wanted to care for, to support on that sideline, and to love. Because of my blindness, I feel alone and abandoned. I sit at home and think of the relationship of my dreams that I wish I could’ve been, full of romance and fun. There was once a chance I didn’t take but I know I will get that chance in the next lifetime. I know my next lifetime is waiting on me. He’s not going anywhere. I know that he is here to stay. I have faith in my next lifetime partner, and hopefully he won’t do me like the other did me.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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