Sometimes It’s Alright to Fall Apart

All the lonely people somehow find
their way into my life when I’m ready to let go
of the last rays of pitiful sunshine
I decline to allow such distressing news
change my mind once more

I found that sometimes
it’s alright to fall apart
It’s my pessimism
that made me depart
from such a callous heart

All the lonely people never accept
anything I present as an escape
from the clutches of such a misery
I refuse to allow any depression
to concur with any thoughts of my own

I found that sometimes
it’s alright to fall apart
It’s my pessimism
that made me depart
from such a callous heart

I hear so many stories that end the same way
but still I calmly agree ‘come whatever may’
because each diatribe that begins with sorrow
will be washed away by tomorrow

In hindsight
I found I could not fight
the inevitable

The End

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