Too Late To Undo What I Had Done
scared and alone in a world unknown
trying to stay happy,
trying to stay strong,
but it's hard when everything is wrong
i lay in bed alone covering my ears
trying to escape my fears
trying to block out the cries of a man once so strong
but nothing worked
so i destroyed something so beautiful
tearing, mangeling, sobbing
nothing in the world could stop me
finally i stoped and sat in what was once something so beautiful
and i had realized what i did
but it was too late to undo what i had done
Copyright © Chelsea ... | Year Posted 2009
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