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It was fun while it lasted.

Poetry By: sehnsucht
Poetry


Poem about responsibility for actions, and the consequences of them.


Submitted:Aug 18, 2012    Reads: 17    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


It was fun while it lasted,

But now it's been spent,

No time back, no refund.

Now you repent.

What a mess! What a waste!

That's what it cost.

You knew what you did,

Don't pretend that you're lost.

Go on in your path that you twist for yourself,

Don't complain that it's hard,

You chose it so tough.

Maybe one day you'll finally learn.

Till then you stand still as the earth still turns.

You'll find your way through to the end of the quay,

Lets hope then you've found something that made it okay.





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