Whispers of the heart

Unresolved feelings

Not so dear past,

You have rented a room in my head,

Making me toss whole night in bed,

Like a picture half done,

This pause in life is no fun,

Am I the only one?

With memories to mend.

Did only I, walk this road with a dead end.

What looked like the end, turns out it was a bend.

You had me locked,

But the plan to block,

Seems to have rot,

As much as I want to shed of past,

Move on fast with a new cast,

I know you will still always be a part.

But let's unknot and give future a shot.

For all we know, I just need to find new ways of connecting these dots.

Enough and more has been said and done

Just need to remember to paint my pages one by one.