Past, full of errors and mistakes,
Doesn't go away, and only grows;
The present is an unhappy fake,
The future's a shadow of unknowns.
For all the sins of shameful past,
I beg forgiveness of mistreated;
I recollect it with disgust,
And I am sad that may repeat it.
My sinful shell in painful world
Was dropp'd to float with no direction;
I've learnt the power of words,
And even that is an imperfection.
I browse my unfulfilling life
And have no willing to survive.
27.01.2017
Past, full of errors and mistakes
© Copyright: Валерия Ливина, 2017
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