Saturday, April 27, 2024

Day 118 of 366: Switch

And when things are falling into place 
You land flat on your face
And all the things that worked out before 
Comes crashing down once more
Just when you thought
It's over for the storm
Another surge comes right after
And takes all what you love 
And now broken and bruised
As a source of happiness flew
It'll take some time to recover
What I lost in this moment 

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