here i stand, alone and sad
reminiscing about what i had
what i have, and what could be
if only i'd been a different me.
no, its not regret, or self-pity
no time for that kinda mediocrity.
it is but a curious thought
which my present predicament wrought
of how each and every action
took me in a different direction
and torn apart, i was left stranded
sense took off, and insanity landed.
its not so bad though, i still live
no option but to forget and forgive
and i continue to pick up the pieces
till my journey ends and ceases.
2 comments:
we forget, forgive, move on, and thats how we join the broken pieces of our life's mirror.. good one!
Thats profound. Me, i was just trying to rhyme stuff. :P
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