A very short poem written in a poetry game thread:

Like a broken machine
On the brink of insanity,
Your devotion stumbled and shattered
And we drifted apart.

The promise of a new day
Has been clouded by my guilty conscience.
I have exhausted your favor;
The day you called me a liar.

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P.S. I've posted a thread in this guild that's a poetry game where I got inspiration to write this poem! Here's the link: Here!