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By *lfa Romeo OP Man 17 weeks ago
southeast , Herts, Beds |
In the quiet of night, when the world is still,
I feel the weight of the heart I cannot heal,
A burden borne from the choices I made,
A good man, lost in the price I’ve paid.Each day dawns, yet the loneliness stays,
A shadow that haunts my weary days,
Regret whispers in the corners of my mind,
Wishing I could leave the past behind.I’m haunted by the echoes of mistakes I’ve sown,
A silent plea for the seeds I’ve grown,
If only I could turn back time’s cruel hand,
To rewrite the story with a gentler stand.For I am a man with a heart that’s true,
Yet folly has cast my spirit askew,
I long for peace, to forgive, to mend,
But the past’s sharp edges refuse to bend.So I walk this path with sorrow in tow,
Hoping one day, the pain will slow,
And perhaps, in the silence, I’ll find release,
A good man yearning for simple peace. |
