Hi, poetry lovers. Although not iambic pentameter, it's still blank verse.

                                       The scene you don’t want to watch,
                                       the walk you don’t want to take,
                                       the voice you don’t want to hear,
                                       the promise now unbelieved.
                                       It’s time you don’t want to waste,
                                       places you won’t dare to see,
                                       a chance you won’t ever give,
                                       illusions you’re old to keep.

Thanks for reading poems.

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