You stub your toe
Running into wrong doors
In dark alleys between
Choices made and fate,
And it stings.
Wondering for days
What you did wrong
Is just as ludicrous
As asking “why?” from fate.
Very often there is no
Answer to find.
It was chance
doing it’s dirty dance.
Get up for you are
wasting valuable time
And nothing stings
like the sting of time
Not even the sting
Of a broken heart
For hearts and toes
Will heal one day
But the sting of time
And the regrets of
lost dreams last,
They say it lasts
A lifetime.
-N
Daily Prompt – Sting
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Poetry © Copyright 2017, Opinionated Head
September 17, 2017 at 2:58 pm
this is really nice! 🙂
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September 17, 2017 at 4:09 pm
Thank you!! 🙂
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September 17, 2017 at 6:09 pm
In dark alleys between
Choices made and fate
I loved what you did with these above words here …and of course the entire composition is very beautiful.
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September 17, 2017 at 6:15 pm
Thank you!!! 🙂 🙂
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September 17, 2017 at 6:16 pm
You are very welcome 🙂
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September 17, 2017 at 11:53 pm
My fave so far
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September 18, 2017 at 7:54 am
Yeah? I am so glad! 🙂
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September 18, 2017 at 11:53 am
Yes ☺️
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September 18, 2017 at 6:11 pm
🙂
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September 19, 2017 at 9:22 am
wow this is beautiful
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September 19, 2017 at 6:56 pm
Thank you!! 🙂
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