oh, the thoughts i have withheld.
why have i relinquished?
could i still take back the words that i have said?
what was once promising
turned into a tragedy. horrifying
what i once loved, i now abhor.
now i'll never allow myself to adore.
look me in the eye, why couldn't you?
is it my fault now? was all that untrue?
all those memories that could've been restored
now haunts me and shakes me and leaves me destroyed.
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Fragments - daily dose of poetry and prose
PoesíaYour daily dose of poetry and prose! (and maybe a glimpse to what's happening in my life.) It's basically a collection of my writings. May they give you a sense of comfort that you are not alone in the battle you are constantly fighting. Here's to...
