I regret everything
Yet seek meaning in the trivial
Held together by memories which haunt me
Enemies of regret
Seeking solace in a bottle
Remarkable in vintage and color
Held high in memory
Of things I would rather forget
This year and last
Covered by the cold which reaches into my soul
I cannot forget what I have done
Of what I can never outrun
And yet here is to the future
A chance for redemption
Seeking forgiveness from others
Seeking peace within myself
Patterns laced amongst dreams
Threads of hope and conviction
Sown together with regret
Laid bare on the carpet in which I live.
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