The end of my beginning.
As I put
Myself to rest
I realized I hadn’t
Done my best.
That things till had
To be overcome
Before my life
Was completely done.
Too many bad,
And not enough good.
I never did
What you said I should.
Though there is nothing
I can un-do,
And there is no such thing
As a dream come true,
It’s just the thought
Of me and you
That makes me feel
So bitterly new.
I hate for now
To be the time,
But I must go,
This is goodbye.
All I can hope for
Is that my thoughts were true...
That nobody cared..
Not even you.
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