After hours of pain
I laugh at myself
Over something that's humouring
Yet hurts at the same time
It was terrible what I did
But I need to live with it
There's no going back
And I've accepted that
Replaying 15 minutes by Fateh
In the car, almost having cried
Trying to read my thoughts away
It doesn't matter anymore
I always get over things
Whether my fault or there's
They were ugly anyway
At least on the outside
What's done is done
And I won't let it effect me negatively
But change me positively
Pushing me closer to being that someone I've strived to be
All beautiful and ugly things have an end
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Life
PoetryA collection of poem's written about events, feelings, thoughts, and emotions. Like a diary to vent out a part of ourselves that no one will every know about; the poems are simply an attempt to capture the most unusual and abstract aspects of the hu...
