Sitting under the sky,
Trying to count the stars,
Both those you can see and can't see.Laying on your bed,
And all u can do is listen to sad songs
So you can cry yourself up
As you try to rethink what u just passed through.What do u do next?
When every day is the same for u.
Only torture. Only pain.
Only regret.What is experience?
Is it pain?
Is it the moment u begin to regret?What do u do with what you can't erase?
What do u do if forgetting becomes hard?
What do u do if it can't go away?You wish to forget.
But it can't be any easier.
Happens everytime.
YOU ARE READING
🔚 Emotions.
PoetryThe question is; Can u be able to control your emotions or not? Is it possible or not?