Too LateA Poem by BeckyIt is too late to tell me, That you love me. It is too late to tell me, That you care. It is too late to take back, The things that you said, Over these many many years. I have grown up without you, Not by my choice, but your own. It is not your place, To agree or condone. So, now it is too late for you To claim me as your own. I can do it all alone! © 2009 Becky |
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