looking through the glass <br />watching my life go by <br />i sigh and say alas <br />what has become of me <br /> <br />the horrible deeds i did <br />the cruel words i let loose <br />i wish to be rid <br />of my horid past <br /> <br />i might be forgiven <br />i might be forgot <br />but i am still driven <br />to be rid of things that should be not<br /><br />Brandon Brooks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/through-the-looking-glass-4/
