Stronger with wounds
“Why must you be so happy
while i rot in my thoughts and regrets,
words that did not exit my mouth
why must they cage me inside,
why must i regret something
that was so out of my control”.
Yet this is just what you wish i’d feel,
i who survived their eyes and thoughts
set on my worsen errors,
i who survived with the wounds left on me by life,
i who survived with my deepest regrets.
I who regrets my regret
will find happiness trough out my mistakes.
