Totality of Symmetry

Could be that irony,
would have saved me.
Completely knew outcomes,
Plain as day--

But I dove in anyways.

Could it be,
better to risk it all,
Feeling the searing,
then suffer no knowledge?

Uncertainity grasping on.

Should I be gone,
Of my tears,
That never did,
Should I be here?

Possibility of making change.

Even hard pressed,
to make sense,
Of a beating heartbeat.
Calamity?

Appropiate enough.

Don't want
just a maybe.
Possibility...
...it destroys confidence.

Take my heart--

I beg.

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