I`d like to tell you my story
If you don`t mind
I won`t charge you a dollar
Or ask you for a coin
I`d like to tell you
How much I’ve been blind
Failing to see opportunities
From time to time
I`d like to share with you
My life of regrets
Wishing I could go back
And rearrange certain aspects
There is never a time
I don`t feel alone
Under-achieving and overgrown
My regular glance at the past
Caused me to lose focus
Of a future that is
Soon to pass
Who am I?
I often ask myself
Afraid to look in the mirror
Or I might see
Someone else
I looked for a change
But what should I expect
When the wheels of my life
Are running retrospect
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