More mistakes and urges
I'm a disaster site for right now
Don't know where to go from here
I guess I'll drive around
I chose this motion
pressed rewind
but this I'm for sure
is the last time
I can't fight the urges
but I can bury them
the question is
Do I want them condemned
We all make mistakes
mine like to shine bright
as the notches are added
Darkness haunts my light
I apologize for the way I am
Can't say I like who I've become
As my energy decreases
I can no longer do this, I'm done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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