I loved you.
You were my happiness.Now you're gone.
All I have left
is myself.Once filled with joy
Now sorrowed with regrets.
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Poems of life
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote at 1am out of boredom. Most of which are sad or depressing, but they're filled with meaning. If you understand these poems because of personal experience, I'm sorry you do.
Regrets
I loved you.
You were my happiness.Now you're gone.
All I have left
is myself.Once filled with joy
Now sorrowed with regrets.