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EXCUSES MADE

Everything I ever wanted . I could never have . My mind was changed excuses made . My life put on hold . No comfort was gained . A lifetime of waiting forever Blamed . Could it be me . Or should I have changed to please all people . Or just played along . By thinking all are right . And I am wrong . By choosing this life and keeping strong . Everything I ever wanted . My memories lasting forever . And my love for life be Long .

◄ Never in a Month of Sunday’s

Every Morning ►

Comments

RoseMary

Wed 24th Jun 2020 05:23

Some people aren't lucky.

No excuses, no blame game, just bad fate.

Thought provoking!

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