The Past Regrets Poem by Jess Terry

Some days screw with you,
some days poop on you,
but its always the same,
but its always different,
new heartbreak,
new love,
friendships made,
trust broken,

shes just in your head,
shes just in your mind,
always new drama,
wanting drama,
needing a problem

hes haunting my dreams,
hes haunting my thoughts,
always close by,
always there,
the ghost of love

They are following you,
they are following me,
every move,
clouds above,
the pasts regrets