Saturday, October 19, 2024

USED.

I used to be kind

Now I am kind of crude. 


I used to be excited about life

Now I am waiting for my exit. 


I used to be accepting

Now I am excepting. 


I used to believe 

Now I grieve. 


I used to know that all would be well

Now I just, well, you know.  


I used to be filled with hope

Now I hope to be filled with hope. 


I used to be. 

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