The words you throw at my face
Every now and then
Yours eyes seeing right through my soul
Reminding me again of deep waters
That I claimed to get drowned in
It’s getting hard to get along with you
Because your breaching my confidentiality
The way I kept things afar
Not wanting your sympathy
Why would I need that?
Could you change the topic
There is nothing left to say
Just silent tears swelling up
In my throat that shut me up
Continuing to rave about
My issues would do nothing
To let me get out of it
This time I didn’t plunge
In deep waters, I threw myself
In an ocean where the possibility
Of survival is as meager as
As a disease gone viral
Don’t you dare remind me of
Of who I was ,who I thought I would be
Rewinding the past is regretful
It’s like a nightmare that
Keeps it’s claws on me all the time
Even if this dry spell of chaos
Is over, I am still not going to get over it
I can’t forget it
Who I was ,who I thought would I would be.
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Regrets, it’s really very hard at times I can say. Been through something that helps me connect with this post. Loved the flow..:)
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Thanks a ton ! Yeah its hard but somehow we get through them eventually even if we don’t want to
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We learn to push things at the back of our mind..:) happy Diwali..:)
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Happy Diwali to you too as well !! HAVE fun 🙂
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And there is new post on my blog… sorry for self publicity, but. 🙈🙈🙈
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I ll give it a read 🙂
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Sometimes life’s tough, Izza, but atlas we have poetry as our outlet, eh? Can feel the pain your words!
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Yeah poetry is kind of catharsis for me ..yeah life is tough but I guess it’s about choices we make a times that we regret later
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Another depth I just crossed
I dunt know anything bout you
But yes, can follow your pain!
Keep smiling
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