I was so scar d to lose this

I was so scar'd to lose this - and it's lost.
No way to cure, no method to repair.
The punishment for strength at any cost,
The flame without meekness, silly daring.

I blame myself, my ugly useless pride,
I cherish the collection of illusions.
I hope he doesn't care and doesn't mind,
He has forgave and maybe has forgotten.


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