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Chapter II · Poetry

Karma

Karma Life is just not what I wanted it to be Because what I lost is what was closest to me I try to move on and push into something new But it always fails in comparison, the best part of me was you It bothers me that the only time I ever feel real Is when I feel like these wounds won’t ever heal I’m surrounded by a past I can’t have, you see I’ve given all of myself to people that leave me So the world keeps spinning and life keeps going I know the Bible preaches karma, you’ll get what you’re sowing I’m unwilling to put my standards up for sale “Thank U, Next” is just a guaranteed way to fail Knowing how it all works kinda feels like a curse But I’d rather feel despair than make things worse I don’t like to ask for anything, but if I could If I have to stick around, please give me something good

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