A Message to Myself

by Blackthistle   Mar 18, 2007


Dear self,
I'm sorry to tell you
But you screwed up big time.
There is no repenting for your sins.
But who would listen anyways.
You are alone,
Unheard and unsound.
You are afraid,
Of light and dark.
Remember the good times,
The laughter and joy.
Dwell not on the sadness,
The anger and tears.
For we'll keep on going,
No matter the distance.
For I may not know you,
But I know you'll succeed.
Sincerely, me.

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