when I think about you my past,
my spirit gets cross,
my eyes get wet, with my mind upset, obsessed and dark,
Oh dear past you are like a sun that didn't set,
you are like a light that never sparks,
but like the smoke of a cigarette,
you are gone in a breath, with no regrets,
Oh dear past only if you could last,
now here I am lost in a pool of thoughts.
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Sóberthóughts ♠(PotentPoeticPieces)♠
Poetryhey everyone this is my catalog of poems.Please enjoy, vote if you enjoy and leave your feedback in the comment section love you all
