If I could take it all back
I’d move the hands of time.
If I could change the things I’ve done,
maybe none would have to cry.
If I lived the way I feel,
I would just lay down and die.
If I had a thing to say,
I would tell you all goodbye.
The hurt you feel is mine,
and I feel it multiplied.
I never meant for this.
It was mine to keep inside.
I let you get too close,
and in you I did confide.
I always loved you most,
but good things must have a price……
My sacrifice
-BRAD “DRAKO” PONDER