Move On

So much has changed,
Yet stayed the same,
My love for her, still grows,
Yet I dont want it to,
I need to move on,
Forget about my past,
Forget about my present
Live for the future.

I sit in my room,
Saying I am working,
Yet in truth, I am crying,
Crying for the love I lost,
The love that broke my heart,
Like many done before,
Yet, no previous scar,
Was as bad as this,
No previous scar,
Live inside my mind, my heart
No previous scar do I still Love
Still adore, still dream of.

Ive slit myself again,
Scars are still there,
Going away, but they were deep,
They will remain,
All my scars will remain,
Each scar represents a time I have wanted to die,
Each scar represents a moment I have thought,
Thought about the , about her.
I love her,
I knew that then,
I know that more now,
I know I always will.

But I WILL move on!

© 2005 – 2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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