
S lowly burning my insides
H eaviness of the heart
A lmost had it but itβs gone
M aybe I could have done it better
E strangement becomes poison
WRITTEN: APR 20, 2022
Choosing Life and Operating Happiness
S lowly burning my insides
H eaviness of the heart
A lmost had it but itβs gone
M aybe I could have done it better
E strangement becomes poison
WRITTEN: APR 20, 2022
15 responses to “End Game”
Thoughtful and on point. A good acrostic poem, Tut. Lovely day, my friend β€
Thank you so much my friend, have a beautiful blessed day β€οΈπππΌ
Feel most welcome and have a beautiful and blessed day too. π
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Thank you ππΌπ
Painful, and a beautifully expressed acrostic, Tut. ππ
Thank you so much, Jeff ππΌππΈ
Youβre most welcome, Tut. Always. ππ
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Powerful!!
Take care TuT, have a jubilant day
Thank you Devang, you too π
I hope you are smiling π
I am, I hope you are too π
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