Its hard to let go, its hard to give in.
Its hard to give up and hurt from within.
Its hard to forgive for the time I hadn't spent.
For saying things that i hadn't meant.
For not valuing the things that'd been given.
That's when it struck me that I can't be forgiven.
And that I had no choice but to deal
with regret and horrid thoughts that my heart is forcing me to feel.
And that these feelings weren't just a phase,
because these tears that are streaming down my phase
were because i lost someone that I couldn't replace,
What Could Be Worse?
YOU ARE READING
What could be worse?
PoetryI don't normally write poems but this was for an English assignment (that i never turned in) where we had to write about something that had a huge impact on our life. First time I'm showing my work to a crowd. Be nice please ;)