Redemption

I wronged my soul
By wronging you.
I wasn’t true :
This made my fall. 

I wanted more,
Love and caring,
Lost in wanting,
I became sore. 

Know I was strong,
I had no choice. 
I miss your voice,
Still, I was wrong. 

Now, I am old,
I want to leave,
But cannot weave
A brand new fold. 

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