I loved you from afar
Very hard to do
Wanting an up-close
Personal
Relationship-
I was the wild one,
Obstacles were there
I had become reckless
Did not care-
When I looked into the mirror
Your face was always there,
I can now say
My anger was the devil
In disguise-
Craving,
Wanting,
Only you,
It took five years
Of realization,
I ruined
What I had with you... .. .
Sad poem.... but I LOVE THIS: It took five years of realization, I ruined what I had with you........... 'When I looked into the mirror,your face was always there'------- BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!! I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva
Sounds so familiar. I can hear the regret. Why did it take so long. Not the right time? Wasn't ready. I reallyllike this poem and the way you handled regret. Great job.
I really like, "wild ones," but they often become destructive. And then they're not very nice to be around. Your obsession has played out for a long time in your poetry. Hopefully someday your wild nature will be tamed in happiness.
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Ron
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Jane
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