the one that got away

the one that got away

A Poem by Dash the Reaper
"

at times we dont know what we have until we lose it

"

As I sit here alone thinking of you,  

 I remember all the things we use to do.

From the walks down to the end of the street, 

To the nights I'd hold you close, just to hear your heart beat.

I remember your eyes, sweet smile, and charms, 

and the soft tender touch of your arms. 


Your kindness and trust, I'll always miss,

and the love that was felt from our very first kiss.

 You gave me your heart and soul for so many years,

I'm sorry I wasn't there to wipe away all your tears.


You gave me your love and I just threw it away,

now it's something I regret every minute of every day.

Now that your gone life's just not the same,

and it's all my fault, I'm the only one that's to blame.

Sorry doesn't take back what I put you through,

I just want you to know I'll never stop loving you.

© 2016 Dash the Reaper


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this is such a gweat poem...beautiful and sad all at once. loved the rhyme scheme too

Posted 8 Years Ago


Very Nice... I Love it..

Posted 8 Years Ago


lovely words of love and loss - I think many people could be in this same position for we always think that the grass is always greener on the other side - instead what we should be doing is cherishing the moment with whomever the moment is with XX

Posted 8 Years Ago


Dash the Reaper

8 Years Ago

yah thats so true.and thanks for the review
This is a really nice poem....a lot of end rhymes however,I think you should tell who ever you are writing this about, how you truly feel. Maybe what you feel is missing could be found once again....great write.
v.v.g

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Dash the Reaper
Dash the Reaper

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I am not that young and not that old either, I want to experience more in life ,the poems I write about are personal experiences whilst some I just imagine out of the blue, if you find yourself wonde.. more..

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