We all make mistakes

i live in a life full of them.

All of the mistakes i've made

make me a giant mistake.

Every day new mistakes

I wish i could go back

and right the wrongs

that were done to myself,

and the mistakes ive casued others.

I wish my mistakes would

leave me alone to gripe

in self pity as i bask 

in the ambiance of my mistakes

like little kids at a candy shop

who tear it to shreads,

making me and my mistakes

a humongeous catastrophe.

I just want to change...


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