Array ( [sid] => 180691 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Remorse [time] => 2015-03-04 03:35:15 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Stuck in this fatalistic eternity,
no strength will find my way,
too lost to be found.

Where is Mercy?

What life am I living that deigns such regret?

Remorse.

Were that I could turn back the clock.
To save myself.
To prevent this long trip and fall. [comments] => 7 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Noonetwothree [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Remorse


Remorse
Date: Wednesday, 4th March 2015 @ 03:35:15 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Noonetwothree
Stuck in this fatalistic eternity,
no strength will find my way,
too lost to be found.

Where is Mercy?

What life am I living that deigns such regret?

Remorse.

Were that I could turn back the clock.
To save myself.
To prevent this long trip and fall.

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