Not This Time Poem by Brittany Marsh
Not This Time
confusion based on memories and enequalities
the destination where im headed reflects my past
i stay a few moments longer to die?
to reminise on understanding
the worth of an alltime low
just as paper shreds
its a common simile
working against your thoughts
firgure it out
it seems as what everyones trying to teach me
has previously been taught
just not this
not this, not this time, not now
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