"It's just the past.."
"It'll never last" people casually remarked.
But we all know how it feels,
The pain piercing through us like a sharp metal steel.
The past haunts us,
It comes within us and make a fuss.
It makes you feel miserable,
And also terrible.
Your will determines it all,
With a will that's weak you will bawl.
But with a will that's strong,
That positivity will go with you lifelong.
After a long time passed,
You'll feel that it won't last.
Or even, you might have forgotten it all,
Forgetting how you've fall.
But just then, everything comes running
Through your brains, the memories from the past.
Once again,
Putting you yourself in pain.
YOU ARE READING
J O U R N E Y
PoetryThe penning and planning of this title, 'Journey', began while I chose Literature as my elective in secondary school. To me, Literature is not just a subject. Personally, I am extremely passionate about exploring poems, poetry and proses. The hidden...
