A poem about two different lives of one person. |
I miss the days where I just didn’t care about a thing they said or did to me I just wish I could go back to the good old days The days where no one judged you or cared about your looks They only cared that we were getting high Without a thought or worry Nothing but good times with good weed There are lots of good things about now But today I can’t think about that stuff The only things I can think about Are the things I wish I did and didn’t do Too many regrets Too many mistakes Too many things that make me feel like I did too many things wrong Things that killed my friendships Things that killed my soul Things that killed the things I live off of The things that got me where I am today With the best person in my life But I can’t seem to think about how great he is All I can think about are my old friends My old habits And my old life Too many regrets Too many mistakes Too many tears today about things from yesterday So I shall try to bid my old life a fair well And welcome my new life with a hello and welcome Because I shouldn’t live in the past Because right now I love him And I am bringing all my attention to him For I need him to help me With old regrets and mistakes And help me move on And live my life with him And for myself And no one else |