Beautiful Disaster

Fallen

As predicted,
I got called up to
see the principal.
Disappointed is all she said.

We all begin with good intent.
Love was raw and young.
We believed that we could change ourselves.
The past could be undone.
But we carry on our backs the burden.
Time always reveals.
The lonely light of morning.
The wound that would not heal.
It's the bitter taste of losing everything.
That I have held so dear.

The boy lookin' fly and
he's the one that caught my eye.

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