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Lost Time Assuming

Lost Time Assuming

Wasted moments thinking, assuming, reacting...

Should of, Could of, Would of, and all to let long hush moments be the order of the day.

All spent wasting away.

Valuable time lost forever.

Driving you insane with vapour vivid ideas conjured up from your mixed emotions and deep fears .

Its time to get a grip, look deep inside and face your fears. 

You got to stand tall with your head held high, avoiding the bubble bubble toil and trouble of emotions all being stirred, it comes from nothing but unconfirmed gestures. 

Ignore it now and close the door. Repeat after me  and say "Never  more".

To face that fear that gives birth to assumption which would leave you feeling silly and speechless like an interjection without a function.  

Its time you practise  some self realisation.

Talking , Communicating,  Mutual respect that's what it should be all about I bet.

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Bradford

Hi Aaron. There is a great deal of truth in this poem. I can relate to all of it . Well done all stars. Hrl

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Ă€ron .

Thank you. Ye.. doesn't help being a stress puppy. Communication kills doubt. Lesson #1 for me.

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