Hit my head
Realized today
That the lies he bread
Shouldn't stay
I want to forget
Everything done
Or I will regret
What's gone
I want to go back
Live my life
What I lack
Gives me strife
Do I move on
Forget what's been said
It hasn't been long
To bring everything I dread
Move to a different place
Start another life
Go after what I chase
And move on
YOU ARE READING
'Nevermore Than A Few Words'
Poetry"Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly, far far away from here." Jenny Curran
