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regret regret is the entity that only wanted my body my body; my body; my body once a battlefield oh the enmity that still lingers in my bloodstream i had learned to love that battlefield i planted flowers on my scars and pretended i had never known the definition of pain when i met regret he had on the most beautiful mask it was made of crimson skies and caramel clouds he called himself infatuation and slowly without knowing; i let him de-root my flowers and pick at the scabs of my healing wounds for the longest time i called the numbing pain in my mind my fault because how could infatuation harm me, he was beautiful beautiful things are the cause of happiness, he made me happy, i think ,,,it was not the crimson skies and caramel clouds that derailed my mind for the last time it was an unexpected storm, it never stopped ******* raining, his name was, regret
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
regret
regret regret is the entity that only wanted my body my body; my body; my body once a battlefield oh the enmity that still lingers in my bloodstream i had learned to love that battlefield i planted flowers on my scars and pretended i had never known the definition of pain when i met regret he had on the most beautiful mask it was made of crimson skies and caramel clouds he called himself infatuation and slowly without knowing; i let him de-root my flowers and pick at the scabs of my healing wounds for the longest time i called the numbing pain in my mind my fault because how could infatuation harm me, he was beautiful beautiful things are the cause of happiness, he made me happy, i think ,,,it was not the crimson skies and caramel clouds that derailed my mind for the last time it was an unexpected storm, it never stopped ******* raining, his name was, regret
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
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