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new poem that could use a review |
| It wont stop revolving This door of my faults I cant stop replaying The things that I've done During the day its best pushed back But in the night it creeps forward Like a choking vine of desperation Reminding me of all the hurt and sorrow My throat tightens with emotion My eyes sting from tears shed My heart clenches as if being squeezed into nothing but a ball of pain It never lasts very long But it always seems So much longer then it really is With you I felt safe and loved But you think that I betrayed I cant express the emotion I cant stop these tears Forgiveness is not an option And neither is the black solitude I so desperately seek from my own thoughts Its so easy to just pretend That this will all pass But I can't look forward When I keep looking back |