HaplessA Poem by Melancholic Tellurian
Hapless; or I must say helpless,
Nothing more; more on less, I am such a big mess, In this world full of perfects. Reaching for my perfection, Instead; seized the imagination, Luring the fortune on, Chasing the gratification. Should I keep thinking, Or just accept the cataclysm, War on wasting and squandering, Dissipating the 1% of luck in me. © 2017 Melancholic Tellurian |
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Added on September 23, 2017 Last Updated on September 24, 2017 Author
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