Regrets (National Poetry Writing Month 2019 #6)   Leave a comment

If you let your dreams be dreams
They will become your nightmares
And you will be caught unawares
In a life that isn’t yours
Your bars are made of your regrets
Your last meal is life untasted
In your haste to live for others
You rushed to your own conclusion

– Shaman Romney 2019

Posted 04/06/2019 by Shaman in National Poetry Writing Month 2019

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