Poetry

Troubled Mind

I try really hard not to think about you
Buh anytime your name pops up
I’m forced to look back
Sometimes full of regrets
Other times full of aspirations
Occasionally just clueless
Full of mixed emotions and uncertainties
I try not to bother so much
Convincing myself it doesn’t really matter
It hardly helps
The guilt isn’t helping matters
Neither are you
I try to stalk
Hoping you’ll get over me
So i can finally be at rest
But no,
You keep striving
Because you aren’t giving up just yet
But there’s one thing i know for sure
This also will pass…

x.

P.S: Practice makes perfect. 😉

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