For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.


117. Regret

Why do I lie here resting

Wasting valuable time

When I could be working

Or trying to keep fit?


Why can no one understand

That eating food is boring

And is unnecessary

For achieving perfection in life?


Why do I act

And think

The way I do

Almost all the time?


Will it ever end

And let me feel peace

Of mind

And of heart?


Can you be tortured forever

By something from the past

Which jumps to the future

And once again stares you in the face?

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