Beta

I know it’s complicated
having been wrong
all along.
Falling off the edge
you recognize your mistakes
and it’s too late.
What was the point of carrying
all that heavy load
for so long, so selfish?
The world keeps on turning
and the one saying goodbye is you,
you’ll be forgotten.
How many times can you forgive?
How long can you hold on?
How many nights can you stay awake
if your hours are the ones that slip away?