I Should'veA Poem by MelodyInspired by "Mess I Made" by ParachuteI should've stayed where I was... I should've grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you back into my arms.. I should've been the shoulder for you to cry on... I should've stolen all your tears... I should've held myself up strong... I should've held you up sturdier... I should've been there to hold you tight, to bear your pain... I should've been there to catch your tears and throw them up to make a rainbow in the sunshine... I should've been there to catch you.
There are so many "I should'ves", so many "I could haves", so many "I would haves" and "you would haves".
There are so many "regrets", but regrets for me, they are not obstacles, they are what keeps me rowing.
Regrets are the shine to my sun. They are the light to my moon. They are the paddle to my boat, the grease to my elbow. They are the muscle of my arm, the power to my brain. They are the blood through my veins, the tears that I shed.
Regrets are what I love the most, it's that I've never looked down on them, I look up at them and tell them "some day I will be taller, someday I will be stronger." "Some day I will be wiser, some day I will have that same glimmer in my eye."
Regrets are the things that make me , me. The things that ended for me the sentences that say "I should've" "I could have" "I would have" and "you would have."
Regrets are not the mess I made, they are the things that make my messes, tidy. They are regrets, My psychological best friends. © 2012 MelodyAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on July 11, 2012 Last Updated on July 13, 2012 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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