Love to Fret

It all seems like a nightmare

My eyes can’t even meet your stare

They burn and sting with the power of a thousand bees

Lord knows I’ve cried more than the seas

Tears gets me nowhere, this I know

Somehow I hope that it’ll help me grow

To release the pain and regret

So that I won’t forever have love to fret

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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