Guilt consumes me like flames devouring my flesh leaving my charred bones to uphold ruins of my trinity zealously reliving choices I should have made should have could have what if I would have? The wind blows so hard the stars might fall out of the sky- What if the Dipper spills all the secrets the galaxy holds in its white web of dreams? Would it tell my secrets, too? would it should it could it Ice slows my veins teardrops turn to snowflakes as they fall from my eyes remorse collecting in the hand I could not hide What if I could have What if I should have What if I would have Could we be holding hands by the campfire Would we be sleeping together under the stars I should build myself an igloo a church of the frozen heart temple to nostalgia Serve my sentence do my penance priest, wardens the string trio of unholy ghosts my triumvirate Could have Should have Would have
Would have" - the regrets, the promises. Requires deep introspection to reach the could-haves, should-haves and the would-haves. And greater compassion for ourselves to let them go. What a beautiful, beautiful poem, Boo. So much emotion packed in this. Hypnotizing. This one is my favorite by you ❤️
"Could have
Should have
Would have" - the regrets, the promises. Requires deep introspection to reach the could-haves, should-haves and the would-haves. And greater compassion for ourselves to let them go. What a beautiful, beautiful poem, Boo. So much emotion packed in this. Hypnotizing. This one is my favorite by you ❤️
Thank you, Naz. Wow. There's a favorite. I feel like that's a milestone!
church of the frozen heart. * chefs kiss
Thank you.
This is filled with much longing. Beautiful!
Thank you, Rea!