The Night I Wish I Could Take Back
It comes back to to me to
Haunt me.
The words I said...
They plague me.
The works left and never could be unspoken.
They left, hardly with my consent
Never to return.
What should I should I have said?
Would it have made a difference to you?
If I had told you...would you have stayed?
What would I give to take back that night?
Like my words, you left
Never to return.
What should I have said?
Tell me, what should I have said?
Tell me what should I have done?
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Emotions With Words Forgotten
PoesíaFeelings not heard are felt, yet... unspoken. Hidden away they are often forgotten
