Forgive Me
Time has locked my abilty toCorrect my wrongs, fix and undo
People suffer, Hearts do ache
Procrastination was my mistake
Now I sit here, unable to move
Given a chance, I wish I could prove
My actions were good and did not destroy
All you admired and all you enjoyed
Time has locked my abilty to
Correct my wrongs, fix and undo
People suffer, Hearts do ache
Procrastination was my mistake
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-08-04 at 04:56
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