A Cruel Ability

I am walking through a storm
It´s raining like hell

And I think:
Now I can cry

About lost opportunities;
Memories of wonderful persons
I have messed up with
I have failed to open up to

But wish
I didn´t

These cruel ability to spoil everything
beautiful
that comes close to me

There´s always hope
And these thoughts of making amends

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poem by Jenny Harper
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