Seems so right
But just before your eyes, like a fragile
bubble
Busts and the mess is on you
Indeed! It is a mess
That lays bare your life the way it is
Your secrets is left in tact
But then, there is this thing about you
That can’t be overlooked
Suddenly you are alone with what you left
behind
You battle to leave it there
But it clings to you and depends on you
Words definitely hits you from concerned
heart
But what matters most, is just you
Left alone to decide what will be for you
Crossroads; one must get to that
The next step matters
If not the most important
One that may wipe all and give a fresh
better start
The other side of it, better left unknown
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