Toward One’s Forlorn Path
And as my eyes sag their troubles,
that’s how I know
I’m on my own.
And as rhyme stops flowing
in every part of my life, 41 more words
Sometimes it’s okay to feel lonely, it’s okay to feel alone, it’s alright to cry out the tears, regret and sorrows.
With time, all the tears are sown back, and I will always hold your pieces to be knit together for the coming, happy tomorrows. 110 more words
We have all made decisions that we’ve regretted. We’ve all rushed forward when a bit of hesitation would have resulted in a much better situation. We’ve all made mistakes in a world that is sometimes tolerant and absorbent and other times completely inflexible and unforgiving. 129 more words