Enough.


Commitment was never constant,But in some form it remained,
Before my eyes with heavy sighs
I couldn’t ascertain.

Thinking back, I cringe a little
At the sight that I became.
My stories old, have all been told
I will repeat again.

So enough with hidden meanings
With metaphors to fill the sea,
Take this once more, without a need for
My last, heart-felt apology.

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