Olivia.

Too much water under the bridge

A little confused is how I feel

The day is coming closer

It’s becoming real

 

When it’s over it’s completely done

No second chances

Only one

 

My brain is twisted

Feeling tangled

Emotions done

They’ve been mangled

 

The tables have turned

But it’s a little too late

We have to live

With this troubled fate

 

The house is no longer

A home

Soon we’ll be apart

Just On our own

 

Edging forward about to go over the ridge

Unfortunately this time

There’s just too much water under the bridge

Comments7

  • Jerry Reynolds

    Sad, write a good one Olivia.

    • Olivia.

      Life definitely has its highs and lows. Thanks Jerry x

    • FredPeyer

      Don't worry Olivia, I was born confused and still am! :-)

      • Olivia.

        I’m trying not too! X

      • dusk arising

        When troubles have mounted it is good and wholesome to be able to look to a better future where all are freed of mutual burden.

        • Olivia.

          It is indeed. X

        • AlitaOpal

          I've been in this situation and it took a little while to get over.. Great write 🎈

          • Olivia.

            Thank you so much. X

          • Doggerel Dave

            Keep at it. In this and your previous similarly well written poems, you've certainly got this experience covered nicely.
            Where to now?

            • Olivia.

              You are right I need to find some new inspiration, x

            • Goldfinch60

              As you go forward into your new life Olivia there will be good memories of those gone but there will be even better ones to come as you move forward.

              Andy

            • Munro

              your poem , the brain can convince you the wrong way in life ,and we believe it ,, it’s worrying ,,



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