Once as soft as silk.

Light as a feather,now the silk is gone.

The bad side has come.

So much hate

so much pain

All for Kate !

Gentle sides washed away.

How calmness came delayed .

Anger has always been the answer until now

Am I being hasty, tempered much ?

Is this the end?

They ran !, they left .

I made no friend.

I scorned a lot .

Now I'm alone.

To grow old , with no golds .

Oh Well!

Time to go.

Twitch twitch , the thoughts came flashing in .

Moments the trigger was pulled .

I acted rashly, tempered much !

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