Irregular Beat

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Irregular Beat

Filling my ears with rhythmic noise
Trying to be free from my brain's voice;
For if my mind revolves in a world so solemn,
I can't help but remember your cognomen.

I beg you to leave my thoughts alone,
Take them not as you head home.
I am not comfortable having this beat aloud;
Though I would have wanted you to be around.

This is just too much;
Do not make me transgress my standards,
I want to be the one who's behind in years;
Not just someone younger, as it seems.

Of feeling guilty, I don't want to;
I am against this irregular beat. I feel for you,
So walk away without looking back at me;
I'd get confused if those eyes, I would see.

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Fay Claridad

Fay is a Jill of all trades. She is a licensed professional teacher, content editor, HR Manager, and self-published author. She has published two books on Amazon and is currently working on her goal of printing her books locally. At present, she is an editor at LexisNexis®+UK and handles four practice areas (Family, In-house Advisor, Pensions, and Practice Management). Fay is also an HR Manager at Little Rain Center, where she reports three times a week. On weekends, she continues to teach English online to her private students and also takes on content writing jobs from Upwork sometimes. Some of Fay's favorite things to do are having coffee with her family and friends, reading books, creating beauty content (she is a UGC creator), making resin crafts, and playing her guitar. She has written a few songs back then but is not planning to pursue a music career anytime soon.

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