Past Mistakes
I sit here swimming in the past
Realizing what I did at last
I never did what was right
And now I see that in the light
I’m lost out here with nothing left to say
Just trying to live it day by day
I still can’t fathom why I did it
Why didn’t the coat of remorse fit
I still hate that person I used to be
But I’m trying to change why they can’t see
I dug this hole so down and deep
I’m finding my sanity so hard to keep
Now I live out this life of consequence for those stupid mistakes
I would give my life to make up if that’s what it takes
Why couldn’t I think of how bad that would hurt
Now I can’t think of myself better than dirt
I’ll just have to live this life out
And stop sitting here finding an excuse to pout
Because what I did is far worse than what’s happened to me
I’ll just learn from it that’s how it’s going to be
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