Oh how quickly you became my muse.

Oh how much my mind fears what I may ever lose.

To see you depart my life would be pain that leaves a bruise.

Oh how quickly you became my muse.

Oh how I wasted so many chances with every single excuse.

To know what I know now makes me think all I did was commit self-abuse.

Oh how quickly you became my muse.

Oh to speak the truth or let it hide, what to choose?

To contain all of it or let it break loose.

Oh how quickly you became my muse.

Oh how my creativity has sailed with ease like it was some vacation cruise.

To know you were there for months and only now we speak seems like a ruse.

Oh how quickly you became my muse.

About the Author Mr. Boza

The summer of 2019 was when I decided to no longer go through life holding my feelings, my thoughts, and my emotions contained within. I needed a change in life and since I made that decision, life has been so much more liberating. Nowadays my writing helps me express myself in a way that allows me to feel whatever it is that I'm thinking or feeling or even yearning for, pour out and not consume me from within. My work is simple to read, simple to understand, and hopefully is the type of writing that makes someone smile when they read it. Enjoy.

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