Love Stings Poem by Sander Shelnutt

Love Stings



My thoughts constantly dwell in the past,
Has the decision I made,
filled me with regrets?

Seconds, minutes, hours, days, months and years have passed
Time didn't heal this wound,
it meerely infected it...

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Some doubts I have about my former decisions on my love life.
How do you cope with these sort of things? I'd really like a reply on how you cope with these similiar feelings..
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