With each day,
Each moment,
Each second,
Comes regret.
The silent lustful stares of your mirror.
Each second reflects-
Every choice,
And every deed.
Bullheaded ignorance or Hopeful bliss,
Shown all in the depths of your mirror,
Your soul.
You've been gifted-
A chance to reflect,
To-relive,
Every moment,
Over and over again
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry #4: HeartFelt Poetry
Cerita PendekThese are poems that i'm writing throughout the year, i fell all of these from the bottom of my heart, but so do i. This is from me, to you.
