Regret and Shame
wanting...watching...
feeling...
falling...
wishing...
writing...
tempting...
typing...
come to me...
dreams of gold...
let me see...
what I can behold...
visions of joy...
visions of pain...
for a little boy...
with my name...
reaching...
grasping...
touching...
clasping...
golden dream flying away...
I reach for the string...
hoping it will stay...
in its' stead I feel the sting...
of grand reality gone...
fleeting by on the wind...
like a lazy drifting song...
a symphonic blend...
echoes of its' song...
ring through my mind...
ever thinking of what went wrong...
how can I be so blind...
mind's eye blinks...
closing out the world...
as my ship sinks...
while from it I am hurled...
left floating in cold waters...
fighting to my life reclaim...
amidst things that no longer matter...
like regret and shame...
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