
This is a poem I wrote when I badly wanted to forget some bad times. And then somehow when I was done, luck turned good on me. A tribute to my 'memories'...and a feeling to my 'regrets'.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 150 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 11-07-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2738836
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Memories
Don't you feel lonely?
Don't you feel unwanted?
Whenever I look at you,
You seem to be a secret no one wants to know
A forgotten past that people don't miss
A path where no one wants to go
Looked from others just as an abyss
My dear memories
Even though you shouldn't be
Like a flower among dead trees
You make me see things I sometimes never want to see
You're the biggest evidence of what's true
A book of my smiles
And also of moments when I'm blue
'Let's get real,' you say
But my reality wants to go on without you
Holding me back, every moment, every day.
Regret
Everytime I see these pages filled with pain
I look for happiness I'll never gain
My mind listens, my heart screams
And now i regret letting myself dream
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