To late now

Memory’s go.
As thought leave my head.
Wish I could go back.
But it’s to late now.

No excuses.
Not anymore.
Feelings go.
My heart frozen.
My brain thoughtless.

As senses seem to fail.
I lay here dying.
Wish I could go back.
But it’s to late now.

Feelings stopped feeling.
Senses stopped sensing.
Heart stopped beating.

Memory’s go as thoughts leave my head.
Wish I could go back.
Back to the time mistakes weren’t made yet.
But it’s to late now.

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