Overgrown weeds,
Scarce misdeeds,
Juvenile & naive.
Consistency skewed
Blue & purple bruise,
A lifelong love for misuse.
Bitter, clear taste,
Anxious of waste,
Anger & fear misplaced.
Words are very few
Apologies long overdue,
Peace & acceptance is new.
Every few years,
A brand new fear
Blinds & then it clears.
Words too hard to find,
Haunting to the mind,
It's easier forcing it to rhyme.
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