heart so filled with remorse
whats the cause
just by lookin.encouraged the pain
to upon the soul,stain
it was as if something had snatched
thinkin wasn far fetched
cant and wouldn understand
where the mind needed to attend
the bodies were callin
notes said why arent you comin
whiteness blew tears to sand
in the direction.bend
what was owned.now was taken
choices were returned
choosin the path.own decision
for another useless mission
decidin wheres the meanin
to meaningless holdin
hurt across flashed
pang of agony dashed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
last part of my poem
wanting back.was not bringing back
choices.made.one way track
regrettin lasts forever
cant say felt,never
alone facin the shatterin
tears wont be seen
silently watchin
internally hopin.
haha i dont know why but i dun like to blog down the whole of the poem.
the real meaning to a poem will only be known by the author.
i have decided.to take it out.
it hurt.
i never regretted havin it aniwae.
but the future does not permit me havin it.
it will just be a fraction of my past.
lost all my photos recently.
stil aint over the heartbreak
my heart was shattered.i mean honestly,who wouldn.
the worst thing is i have short term memory
so...mani things i rely on them photos.
but now.
it will be gone.forever.
i think i dedicated a poem to it.
the night is comin.
bats are flyin
~~happiness in me.is becomin~~
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