Poem – Hindsight

Through a cursed life mistakes were made, enduring hell is what we made 

We know what we’ve done, giving the ability to dwell, we beg for a chance to change 

We can’t change the past, we can’t erase our mistakes, and we will forever be tormented

Can you continue on? Or is the journey already ruined? Will you forget your faults? Or is the crime to great? 

Hellish thoughts eat away at my mind, burrowing deep within thy brain 

I scratch and claw to erase it all, but it will be with me forevermore. 

You can’t hide from your past, your past will haunt you forever

But take hope in the fact that the end will erase all. 


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