Friday, January 10, 2014

Burned the bridge. (What I read at the open mic)


Life is all about time,

With out time

We wouldn't be able to remember

I want to remember.

I wish that I go back and remember everything I've ever done

That way I can't basque in all of my glory, my success, my accomplishments.

But..

I know that I would be so stuck in my pit of dispair, disappointment, losses

My life seems that it's a downhill slope.

The look of disappointment on your mothers face when you let her down.

The way your father hits you for making your mom cry

You thought you were cool.

But you aren't.

That bridge is now burned 

Life won't ever be the same.  

Well Shit.

...Was it worth it?

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