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IF ONLY I COULD GO BACK AND TAKE A SECOND LOOK AT THE CHOICES I MADE.
FIGHTING, SCREAMING WANTING MY WAY DIDN'T CARE WHO I HURT OR WHAT IT MIGHT DO
TO ME.
I WAS SELFISH AND I DIDN'T CARE ABOUT NOTHING OR NOBODY I HAD A NASTY ATTITIUDE.
MY MOUTH WAS ON A RAMPAGE I WAS USING IT TO ALL THE ADVANTAGES I COULD.
NO MATTER WHAT I THOUGHT OF ONLY MYSELF AND MY OWN FEELINGS THE WAY I TREATED
MY FAMILY, MY FRIENDS.
I HAVE PUSHED THEM AWAY I HAVE DESERTED THEM I HAVE GONE TO THE EXTREME IF ONLY I
COULD HAVE THEM BACK.
I TOOK THEM FOR GRANTED I TURN THE ICE COLD SHOULDER ON THEM BUT NOW I AM
EXPERIENCING THEIR PAIN.
FROM PEOPLE WHO COULD CARE LESS ABOUT MY WELL BEING WHO WOULDN'T CARE IF I
DIED TOMORROW.
I SEE WHERE I HAVE MESSED UP THE SUN IS SETTING ON MY SKY AND IT IS DARK AND
GLOOMY.
THE CLOUDS ARE GATHERING TO CREATE A SHOWER FROM THE SKY.
THE TEARS ARE STREAMING DOWN MY FACE I CANNOT GO ON THIS WAY.
I NEED RESTORATION I NEED RE-EVALUATION.
TO RESTORE WHAT HAS BEEN TAKEN AWAY FROM ME.
Copyright © Quondreika Cheatham | Year Posted 2011
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