April 17, 2011
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Never cared what came after tomorrow,
And so I lived my life quite unrestrained.
Didn’t know the future held such sorrow,
I had hoped happiness was preordained.

Maturity and age is what I lack,
Words said aloud cannot be taken back.

My hands held the weight of regrets I bore,
Like spiders and webs, the questions they spun,
Can I possibly turn around once more,
Reverse time back and undo what was done?

Words unvoiced I also never forget.
One cannot run out of things to regret.

The words unsaid kill and tear me inside,
Why did I keep myself hidden within?
The words were bugs, to the web they were tied,
Mind lingers long with thoughts left unspoken.

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Debbie1 said...
May 23, 2011 at 5:33 pm

This was great! Beautiful!

Please comment on my work when you have the time :-)


KonyaB!!! This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
May 21, 2011 at 11:09 am
Deep, amazing, just so TOUCHING. I can connect with it too, it's a very relatable piece. Brilliant job!
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