Just a thought.

You wasted what we had.

You agonise over the mistake you made.

A poem that I wrote for English class on Mona Lisa. I know why she doesn’t smile.

This is self sabotage.

I should never of held back so much.

You have cared for many people in your life.

Not all words should be spoken aloud.

I wish I could forget.

Sometimes you don’t realise what you have until it has gone.