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It is an entirely different poem but also a sequel of Last Chance, depicting the turn of events.
In just a matter of days
The roles have reversed
Our lives, once merged
Have abruptly diverged
You’re hurt beyond repair
Despondent
Desolate
Seething despair
I’ve been
Inadvertently vindictive
My erratic disposition predictive
Disregarding your efforts to reconcile
Spewing despicable words, vague and vile
Even then you held on,
Brimming with optimism, hopeful and docile
It’s too late to confine the conflict
To maneuver it on a productive course
Your curt replies and cold shoulder
Sear my heart, make me grievous with remorse
But everyone deserves a second chance
A chance to redeem
A chance to vindicate
Tribulations never last long
They eventually abate
So take your time to think it through
Grant me absolution ‘cause I want you,
Keep those arms wide open,
Please let me in
And I promise to
Never hurt you, to support you
Through thick and thin
