Loving you comes with a hard price:
A lonesome aftermath
And an eternal heartache.
A very hard price to pay
For a momentary bliss of love
That costs a lifetime of misery.
Loving you is like jumping off a cliff.
I knew it would kill me,
But I'd risk my life for the thrill of it.
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A Lifetime of Regrets
PoetryOur life is just simply a lifetime of regrets; continuously living them or learning from them. This is a collection of poems that tackles depression, insecurity, self-love, identity, relationships, family, suicide, hope, inspiration, and learning fr...
