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Random Unsorted Drafts / 17 March 2019

Mama, you tried your best,

Mama, I do suggest,

Mama, between us two,

Nothing remains; for now

Mama, there is regret,

Mama, between the bets,

Mama, no trust I get,

Shame; shame; a shame

Mama, you tried your best,

Mama, the shrink suggests,

Mama, between us two,

There is a void; at most

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.