I tighten the cord, removing the slack
there's just no use to looking back
I did my best with all I had
view the good and toss the bad
were you surprised; I don't think so
too many times you turned to go
you departed just a little too slow
chance after chance you'd always blow
pretending I was oh so strong
it's been years since I've been gone
do you think it's been a too long?
put it to music and make it a song
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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