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Regrets
Jan 4, 2012 16:03:29 GMT -5
Post by shiftyPotentate on Jan 4, 2012 16:03:29 GMT -5
((I was feeling artsy and creative. This is more a thread of expression than anything else. Don't take it too seriously.))
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I couldn't save them.... I can't even save myself.
What if I am too weak... Do they really care about me?
Am I at my full potential? Could I be better? Or am I just following the beat?
They took everything from me... how can I get anything back?
They died for me. Because of me. Was I really worth it?
He told me to stay. I should have listened. My death was my repurrations to him.
Am I who I think I am? Or do I think I am something I am not? Who can know?
The memory on the wall is all I have. He will be here forever, here and yet cold and hard as stone...
My daughter looks up to me. I can't even look back at her without looking like a fool.
I turned my back on my kingdom, my subjects, my sister. Maybe they were better off without me for a thousand years.
What could we do if all our worries were gone? Who would we be? Would we not be the same? Our sorrows and regrets make us who we are. So we can become better.
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