Hello… Although it’s a quite old poem but thought of sharing it recently… Hope you’ll like it and enjoy it 🙂
Even though if I waste hours crying,
What’ll I get in return.
Thinking of the same stuffs revisiting the same scenes,
What’ll I get in return??
I can be sad, break down in pieces
Think of the happy moments I have lost
I can consider myself a looser
Or regret to be the person, I hate the most
But the point is, what will I get in return??
Whether I blame you or blame myself,
What went wrong has already went wrong.
Even if I spend many nights crying for it
Or writing some tragic sad song.
The thing is, what will I get in return??
Thought Box 