Bottled Regret Poem by Ciera Krider

nothing new everything old

already done

burnt out fadeaway fun

twisted pieces tied in nots

a lovely bed of forget me nots

deadly birds and horrid geese

nature brings me eternal peace

caring and sharing loving or hating stop the debating

crawl inside the deep dark hole and fall if only to unfold

love and dying both are crying to cold to bold

i seek the sky

i dream to fly

grayskys and sunshine fill the mind

full of all what could we find?