Slipped Through My Hands Read Count : 88

Category : Poems

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As it begins,
   It ends.
  I did my best to hold on,
  To what slipped through my hands. 

Illusions gave me hope,
 Until hope became all I could... have.

What doesn't start well...
  Ends badly,
I tried to change what
   Wouldn't change it.

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  • Aug 09, 2025

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