I would wish for my beloved to be happy.
Even if it meant I would give up my own happiness for even one chance at it for them;
I would go through with it; I would give my freedom a thousand times over, if only my dearest could have one day to do as they wished without consequence.
"The sacrifice for the Beloved"
11.5.2012
"Goodnight; my only regret is not kissing you when i had the chance..."-
I wanted to tell him,
but I knew I couldn't do that and be completely honest.
Instead I stayed silent, and let him believe I didn't care enough to even tell I wouldn't miss him.
That is my one regret about the boy who sang about my darkbrown eyes.
"Tales of a scarred heart #3"
5.5.2012
I told you there might be bad poetry on this blog...
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