Poem: The First Forty-Five Years (Including Middle School)
The First Forty-Five Years (Including Middle School)
My only mistake
was thinking I could
turn it all around—
that there was a chance
I could keep going
and that if I kept
giving it my best
eventually
it would start to change.
That was not the chase.
Every step was
another misstep.
My only regret
is everything
up to this moment.