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My Mess of Messes

Alot of my life I have made to many lefts instead of rights.
Its a struggle.
Only I can control and fix my troubles.
Again, lost deep in the deep end.
Come again.
Maybe next time I'll be wiser.
I feel my blood boil when I start to remember.
It all started last September.
Now I am still feeling the heat.
From the wrong turn I made and forever
My regrets have got me in this mess
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