UNM (Day's of The Past, Present, Future. / Southern United States)

Please Pardon Me

Of late not much have I
spoken to you
no escuse
Upon bended knee
have I been

Painfull are such knees
now in the making
I yet still try to
figure out aloof
I try not to be

Truth spoken this what
is left of my mind the
outlet proven here many
so kind

Yesteday was a day
I shall never for get
The end of that day was for
me filled with regret

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be positive your karmic energy is very powerful on target
regrets will only make the future collaspe. wonderful write