The weight of a week.In what can it hold.Burned bridges. Mistakes too many. Feelings to be set aside. To rise above. Taken from within. Hate. The one who took it all away. Changes. Life changes. Remorse settled in. Never can be taken back. This week last 7 days. Its effects forever.2 months. A lifetime from now. Now in actuality. merely minutes. A struggle. What I needed. To know what I have. What I want to hold onto. Forever. You and me. Years from now. I’m not always right. Mending what’s broken. Only to me. The truth I never saw. I was broken all along. Words I say best. I’m sorry. More prevalent than I love you. But thanks. I found me. Well begun the never ending process. So here’s to you. The one they can’t take. Ripping out my heart. Blood stained tears fall. Concrete. A bond. Unbroken. Always. Eyes of the future. Lead me to the horizon. The dawn of the day. The sun. A new day. A lifetime for me. I’ve opened my eyes. Now I can see.
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