I Can'T

I wanted to forget you and forgive… But the days Never passed fast enough! Scourging days Of pain and misery That only made me feel So sorry for this Sorrowful self of mine… I can’t… I guess I never really moved on. I know we still talk, But it’s never quite the same! Going back now Seems like certain death! … Perhaps that is the best option: Going back each night, In my thoughts, So I could die some more With every tear I shed. I can’t…. But I admit it now: There is no love for my kind! © 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila