ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
literature
Eternal Regret
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
No more poems
Of the good old times,
Just aging truths
And forgotten rhymes.
I knew it would work
Just the day before,
But these broken dreams
Won't fit anymore.
Beaten I stood
Still broken I stand,
I just couldn't see
The time was at hand.
Who knows where
Our paths could of lead,
Left now cold and vacant
Since you chose him instead.
Opportunity missed;
Slipped through my fingers
With eternal regret
Forever I linger.
Of the good old times,
Just aging truths
And forgotten rhymes.
I knew it would work
Just the day before,
But these broken dreams
Won't fit anymore.
Beaten I stood
Still broken I stand,
I just couldn't see
The time was at hand.
Who knows where
Our paths could of lead,
Left now cold and vacant
Since you chose him instead.
Opportunity missed;
Slipped through my fingers
With eternal regret
Forever I linger.
Thing!
© 2004 - 2024 diddilly
Comments11
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Wow, looks great