Soul Collector

Soul Collector

A trail of mistakes imprinted in your past

The contemplation of what you have done

Your wish…to turn the clock back

The chance to talk to your old self

Self-centred on what you should have said and done

Growing into the future but living in the past

I am the energy that forbids you to move on

I am the emotion that kills self-worth

Guilt is my name

The daily reminder of your past mistakes

As fresh wrinkles mark your skin

The desire for a new beginning you feel

From one relationship to the next

A never-ending emptiness

In your subconscious you don’t trust you have the right

Your gifted soul is mine

Lost in regrets 

Struggling to find the way back

You solely possess the key to your release

Opening the door to self-forgiveness.