Excuse me
If you do not like what you see
Absolve me
But this is the way it had to be
Exonerate me
If you do not want me to glad with glee
Forgive me
For all I wanted was to be free
Exculpate me
If this is who I should not be
Remit me
Remembering I will not join you for tea
Exempt me
I could not join your shopping spree
Acquit me
But this is the way life has to be
Extenuate me
I could not come as you can see
Pardon me
Life will not always be the way you want it to be
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Behind The Sun
PoetryThe sunset must be felt, not seen. For we could have never known what could have been. 👑mèmamamé
