Spelt it wrong?
Here's a rubber just rub it out.
I coloured outside the lines,
I drew a crooked line.
That's ok, rub it out and start again.
Mistakes made on paper so easily fixed.
If only we could rub out life's mistakes so easily.
My life's page has become messy and smudged.
full of wrong turns and mistakes.
It's a shame i can't rub it out.
There is no rubber for mylife's mistakes
Yeah, i agree with u all, bummer, isn't it? We jst hav to live it out, and then some.... I was feeling kinda low today till i read this, thank u!
I agree to what Luis Estable said and our life is only for us where we can decide the path but should be not a wrong one! A nice poem! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, keep it up