Considering choices made and choices not made |
| I look out and watch the world pass by. All my dreams, And things I wanted to do. Where hope once resided Is now filled with regret. Places I wanted to go Things I wish I had done. I never stood a chance. In this world of cruelty. No family to call my own; Left money for freedom. But even freedom had its price. Never being pretty or lucky. Exes always abuse. Worked hard for a future; One I no longer see. One path opens While the other closes. Not all leading to the same place. So many things Should not be as they are. Should I move on? Everyone does. I hope to no longer regret. For the life I have, Is the only life I have. Make it what I can, And look forward to my future, As I regret my past. |