Its been so long,
I can't go on
unless I see you one last time
Its slow and torturousful that I can't bare
Almost like it isn't fair
Crazy and weird you may say
Its crazy that I go on each day
with my mind full of strange regret
saying what I've should've said
Can't understand what its trying to say
That love is never there to stay
Just a flame that will go out
But when it gives a tiny shout
will you help it grow strong once more
and watch it open a whole new door
That leds you to a different life
without the pain and all the strife
Will you help it until you can move on
or is the flame already gone
Its not to late for what you must do
before the regreteats at you.
Regret
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