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
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Author:
Olivia. (
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Comments6
Sad, write a good one Olivia.
Life definitely has its highs and lows. Thanks Jerry x
Don't worry Olivia, I was born confused and still am! š
Iām trying not too! X
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.
It is indeed. X
I've been in this situation and it took a little while to get over.. Great write š
Thank you so much. X
Keep at it. In this and your previous similarly well written poems, you've certainly got this experience covered nicely.
Where to now?
You are right I need to find some new inspiration, x
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
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