Poems About Regret Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about regret published by members recently online.
Someday (You're Gonna Pay)
Someday You're gonna pay
For all of your evil ways
Someday, someway
You're gonna regret that
You threw our love away
I would never say
I told you so
When you went astray
You were making a mistake
Playing a foolish game
Even though you hurt me so
I forgive you in my heart
Wish you all the best
It was just so sad
Watching the way you changed
For all of your evil ways
Someday, someway
You're gonna regret that
You threw our love away
I would never say
I told you so
When you went astray
You were making a mistake
Playing a foolish game
Even though you hurt me so
I forgive you in my heart
Wish you all the best
It was just so sad
Watching the way you changed
#regret
#forgiveness
#heartbroken
336 reads
4 Comments
Someday (You're Gonna Pay)
Someday You're gonna pay
For all of your evil ways
Someday, someway
You're gonna regret that
You threw our love away
I would never say
I told you so
When you went astray
You were making a mistake
Playing a foolish game
Even though you hurt me so
I forgive you in my heart
Wish you all the best
It was just so sad
Watching the way you changed
For all of your evil ways
Someday, someway
You're gonna regret that
You threw our love away
I would never say
I told you so
When you went astray
You were making a mistake
Playing a foolish game
Even though you hurt me so
I forgive you in my heart
Wish you all the best
It was just so sad
Watching the way you changed
#regret
#forgiveness
#heartbroken
336 reads
4 Comments
When Earth Dies
The sun bent on the skyline
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#shame
#frustration
66 reads
2 Comments
When Earth Dies
The sun bent on the skyline
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#shame
#frustration
66 reads
2 Comments
When Earth Dies
The sun bent on the skyline
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#shame
#frustration
66 reads
2 Comments
When Earth Dies
The sun bent on the skyline
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#shame
#frustration
66 reads
2 Comments
When Earth Dies
The sun bent on the skyline
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
Some warm hours past zenith
The mist lands 'pon the pines
The mute river runs beneath
I left the small town behind
Riding 'cross turned fields
The few drops of winter rains
Gave dead earth nothing to yield
A lonely patch of green land
That the sky has somehow kissed
Where the children had once passed
The harmful hands blindly missed
I cast an eye into the blue
Burnt furrows stretch to the end
Only green trucks slash thirsty lands
The crop this year...
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#shame
#frustration
66 reads
2 Comments
Unspoken
a friend, you call me
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
#regret
#silence
#FeelingTrapped
181 reads
8 Comments
Unspoken
a friend, you call me
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
#regret
#silence
#FeelingTrapped
181 reads
8 Comments
Unspoken
a friend, you call me
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
yet, i, like an unseen shadow, linger
words trapped inside
leaving silent watches
the "why" echoes unanswered
a whispered voice
you failed, your worries left untold
so i stay here
trapped in my own guilt
a yearning shadow
#regret
#silence
#FeelingTrapped
181 reads
8 Comments
Dreams Of The Past
Drifting away into a mishmash of dreams:
meadows and orchards
abandoned farmhouses
chickens feeding on sawdust and maize by wired fencing
an August heatwave
petrol cans and parched grass
an old wooden barn in the centre of a field.
Then he is fifteen again
standing on top of the mound by the railway line during another heatwave
watching as one of the local boys stumbles, falling to the bottom of the slope
into the path of an speeding train.
meadows and orchards
abandoned farmhouses
chickens feeding on sawdust and maize by wired fencing
an August heatwave
petrol cans and parched grass
an old wooden barn in the centre of a field.
Then he is fifteen again
standing on top of the mound by the railway line during another heatwave
watching as one of the local boys stumbles, falling to the bottom of the slope
into the path of an speeding train.
#regret
#childhood
#memories
313 reads
12 Comments
Dreams Of The Past
Drifting away into a mishmash of dreams:
meadows and orchards
abandoned farmhouses
chickens feeding on sawdust and maize by wired fencing
an August heatwave
petrol cans and parched grass
an old wooden barn in the centre of a field.
Then he is fifteen again
standing on top of the mound by the railway line during another heatwave
watching as one of the local boys stumbles, falling to the bottom of the slope
into the path of an speeding train.
meadows and orchards
abandoned farmhouses
chickens feeding on sawdust and maize by wired fencing
an August heatwave
petrol cans and parched grass
an old wooden barn in the centre of a field.
Then he is fifteen again
standing on top of the mound by the railway line during another heatwave
watching as one of the local boys stumbles, falling to the bottom of the slope
into the path of an speeding train.
#regret
#childhood
#memories
313 reads
12 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Regret Published by Members Recently Online