Mistakes were made and it’s too late to go back.
I keep replaying it over and over,
thinking ‘what if I did this or ‘what if I did that
So now I sit alone, crying and slowly dying.
Wanting to fix it all, but only futility
Trying.
A burning flame in my heart.
The existence I never knew
Till it danced into my life.
I had my chance but didn’t hold on tight.
And now flame is gone,
extinguished into the dark night.
I would do anything to go back in time.
Pay more attention and hold dearly the flame that was once mine.
The flame illuminated my path and brightened every day.
Now that it’s gone, I’m once again lost and know not what to say.
She needed 100% and I gave less than that.
No one to blame but myself, as I fade into black.
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William Sinclair Manson
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Welcome friends. My name is William Sinclair Manson. I am 60 years young, I am Scottish but now living in a small village in England. I have been blogging for many Years but recently joined Wordpress and I love it. I have made many new dedicated friends here and hope to meet more around the World.

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