Shall i remain this way.
I implored bygone to be bygone.
And to turn a new leaf.
A good-better leaf.
Unfortunate departs me not.
Nature of change defies me.
Hope of change declines within heart.
Only for bygone to climb its way back.
Shall i fight fate.
Shall i fight not.
Dilemma greets my naivete and weakness.
Answers i implore.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A reality of me.

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