I have taken this path time and time again
But why does this time feel …
Longer and bitter.
For what it seems like I am stuck.
I am stuck between staying and leaving.
I walk the streets that you and I shared,
The bittersweet feeling left.
I walk with the memories of us
That no longer exists.
Posted in response to the challenge Long Way.
If only I had that strength then things would have been different.
We would still share a home,
Memories that we once shared
With laughter and love
I opened my eyes to see a reflection of me staring back at me,
and I knew at that moment the only person to blame was me.
Every mistake, every regret, every wound,
I often sit under the moonlight and listen to what the night has to offer;
Sometimes it offers more than you think.
I listen to the soft rustling of the leaves,
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