I can't move on, over what, I have started, and time has begun. Now I'm crying, crying.
You can see the pain in my eyes, oh my teary eyes; they are bloodshot red. They can't help the hopelessness. They can't run forever, they can't hide forever.
Do you see my heart? It is broken, in shattered pieces; not rewritten, with the lost memories, that I try to forget and, I'm lost in the ocean depths.
So that's why, I can't move on, over the, struggles of my past. They are haunting; they see through my soul, as I'm growing old, as I'm growing old.
You don't see the challenges that's flowing through my mind, all were traces of young love. But did you ever take the time to feel the pressure soaring through my veins? I thought I was the only one whose soul had floated above. You are so narcissistic, which made my life pessimistic. I wish I could stay forever, but for now, it's no longer my greatest endeavor.
You are why I can't move on, over what, I had started. I wish I could've be gone so none of this would've happen, happen.
I wish love is lost, and hope is dead, so I can regain, the strength that was in my chest. I wanna fight the memories that held me back, to get on the right track, in resilience and not defeat.
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Poesía“I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them.” ― Oscar Wilde