Lost Gifts

I gave you a poem I can never get back,

I gave you a piece of my heart that I now lack,

If I could turn back the sands of time would I?

Or would I leave it alone for tears to cry?

Can I admit wrong and still wish it so?

If I believe it wrong why does my longing grow?

I am lost in my thoughts simply a mess.

I love you, I hate you, I must confess.
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<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© May 2015