romantic poetry

mourning

After waiting awhile
It's time to go home
After walking down the long hard road
You've finally arrived ready to go
You're in a nice warm bed starting to drift away
Dreaming about things you wish you've done
And regretting things you've already done
Starting to wonder what else is there to do
Waking up the next mourning remembering its a whole new day
Starting over, knowing that you're not alone.

i wrote this in year eight and it's less cringe than i remember lol