Sorry
By DJ
I’m sorry for the life I chose
I’m sorry for walking down that road
I live a life of darkness but wish to live a life of gold
I wish my heart was filled with roses
But my heart is filled with mold
I’m only 16 years young but I feel 60 years old
I’m living in the past and can’t move forward
I’m stuck in my tracks but wanna move onward
I’m sorry!!!
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