Last Of It
Every day comes with a piece of it
Some come without it
Breaking is what I am scared of
Cause with each day
Harder is what it becomes
Regret is all I feel
With chances missed,
Excuses given,
Times wasted
I deserve it all
I still wish for the last of it
Promises are easy to break
But I just wish for one more of it
One more chance to make it right
Laurie Lae
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