Destiny Poem by Brent McCracken

Destiny



Love fleeting, life depleeting, story ending, new one beginning, consiquences of actions taking shape, this is the demise of my own fate, destine to walk this world alone, for I have deceived the one I love, wearing a mask so on one knows me, broken promises, friendships gone, mind a desolate wasteland of memories, never to be revisited.

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