My apologies to the broken hearts
mistakes are signs of purity.
I spend many nights in the dark
asking for forgiveness, morally.
I've shot love down,
I've picked love up,
I've fought many rounds
never wanting to give it up.
I've denied fate
I closed doors of opportunity.
I've had my cake
and licked enough icing for you and me.
Don't follow my footsteps,
learn from my mishaps.
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