RegretA Poem by sweetie
My life recedes behind me
slowly into the past I watch, spellbound, my joys and achievements all my victories I stare in horror at the failures, shocks, and disappointments I see a missed opportunity, a misspent hour, and I outstretch my hand to take it back to correct it to change it but it slips just beyond my reach and floats away into eternity © 2012 sweetieAuthor's Note
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