Past MistakesA Poem by Alicia HirsheyTime goes by,
and with every second, I die a little inside. Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, All this pain that I keep inside. The memories, That I would wish would die, With every second, I grow weaker inside. Everyday it gets harder, yet no matter how hard I try, It all pours out in the blink of an eye. All the hurtful things he did, and all the nasty things he said. All the punches thrown, And all my bruises show, Is a coward in disguise. It's hard to go day to day, Because the hurt he caused won't go away. I'm ready to give up, For the reasons you know, And yet everyday, I slip a little further away. I should have ran, Played it safe, But I guess I learned from my mistakes. © 2011 Alicia HirsheyAuthor's Note
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Added on April 19, 2011 Last Updated on April 19, 2011 Author
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