Remote Control
I am very sad,
While I lay here thinking,
About last night and the argument we had,
I said a lot of things I shouldn’t have said,
It was really bad…
I reach for my remote control that controls my life
And rewind to last night,
Just as I am about to say those words,
That make me feel that way I am feeling the very next day,
I shut my mouth and walk away.
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JNYCEposted on 08/02/2008
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