If I could reverse the hand of time
I'd try to make it right,
I'd try to make you understand
That I didn't mean to let you down.
I haven't been the best you've had,
Hell, I'm not sure you're even proud.
Still, it hurts me to think of where we stand
And I realize, I miss what we had.
I can only try to be better,
I know I'm not good at this
But with time I hope to make you happier
And proud to call me yours for none to miss.
©Sephace_
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On The Road
PoetryOn The Road is a compilation of poems inspired by the unending stories of life which entails both the good and bad and the exciting and depressing aspects of life. *Winner of The Coalition Summer Awards 2019 Poetry category*
