Speed of Life

Life goes by too fast. From a fumbling toddler to a grumbling adult. From an action to a ghost of the past back to besiege you. I am guilty of failing to spare enough thoughts to others around me then. And it has grasped onto me ever since.


A thousand apologies could not express the self-disgust I feel. But know I am disconsolate.
A thousand tears could not reveal the remorse I endure. But know I cry.
A thousand flowers could not evince my adoration for you. But know I do.


It is said that knowing and learning from your mistakes is good enough.
This just isn't the case now.