• wittywordsmith 47w

    Yet again.

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    I've finally come to know,
    That I'm bad luck,
    Although I should've realized,
    long ago,
    but I wasn't reality struck.
    I thought, God knew,
    I'm sensitive at heart,
    But the off late cue,
    made me realize,
    that he knew it from the start.
    Still he put me through,
    agony in compliment with woe,
    my life's conquered of rue,
    it's like some punishment-
    of another life,
    some repentance I owe.
    I've nothing to say,
    I'm tired...
    it has never been"my" day,
    like I desired.