To the people I wish I could I talk to.
It would been nice if I had a chance.
Then again you did and try your best to understand.
I am not like the usual people you meet.
Saying how are you to me is a simple greeting.
Granted a lot of us are thirsty but that's not me.
I just wanted to see where things could be.
Alas, life moves on.
I have too as well and be just as strong.
I will remember you all.
When I heard the word no, I stumbled but didn't fall.
Can't fall down every time I hear the word no.
Unlike asking, writing for me is the way to go.
We live our lives as best we can.
Surely as I am writing and you're reading this that you understand.
I am a man.
A man who writes.
A man who types in rhyme not to get your affections but to let some things off my chest.
I strive to do my best.
There are times, I wish I could rest.
I wish I could dream.
I wish I could pass through the dimension of the in the between.
A Multi-verse.
A version of me who didn't suffer through all of the hurt.
Confident in ability and that had a family
Yes, that sounds lovely.
Don't you think?
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