My heart is heavy, burdened by my past,
Regrets and mistakes, they seem to last.
A weight on my shoulders, hard to bear,
I wish I could go back and repair.
But time moves on, and so must I,
Though memories haunt me, I can’t deny.
I’ll carry the weight, as best I can,
And hope that someday, I’ll understand.
© VishalDutia
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