Everyday By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I've realized that I can't cure myself.
I will never be what I want.
I've accepted my faults and weaknesses.
My thoughts will always haunt me.
My scars will always show my secrets.
And my life will never be the same.
Once a day, I take a little time.
I allow myself to feel my pity.
To see and feel what I can't ignore.
I just wish my heart wasn't so sore.
By letting myself mourn,
New memories will be born.
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