its hard..

its hard to assume…

no matter confident i am with myself,

no matter how redundant i can be,

telling myself never to do it again,

still, i find myself assuming.

it wouldn’t have been this painful,

if only it was still containable.

but just like an airborne virus out in the open,

i found myself hurting,

i realized im suffocating.

it wouldn’t have been much trouble,

yet assuming never really bring good.

then i found myself in regret.

with remorse.

and i start all over again,

telling myself the same thing.

its hard to assume…


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