Poem #2

In the frozen minutes between twilight and dawn,

I lay in my bed wondering what went wrong

Between the life I wanted and the life I live.

Wishing I could go back and rewrite my narrative,

But in the end, our script is etched in stone

No going back, no changing what was.

Published by Lefty1971

48 years old, married. I have an on again off again relationship with my blog. Still trying to figure out what I really want to do with it.

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