It's regrets and remembrances and running away
but was it really so wonderful back then?
It's new smiles and soft laugh and shared moments
but that doesn't erase the old recollections entirely.
It's garish and grating and punctuated with goodbyes
but I'm happier now...at least I think I am?
It's frustrations and frugality and failing more often than not
but I've gained as well as lost.
- starr
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Starfall (Poetry)
Poetry"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets." - Arthur Miller A messy collection of poems written in my formative years. 2016 - 2018 ~~~ Trigger warnings may apply to some of these. Completed
