Everyone thinks about it,
If only this happened...
If so and so had only said this...
If I hadn't done that...
If is a word,
It is used to escape reality,
Sometimes it is a good thing,
Sometimes it is a bad thing,
Sometimes, it is neccicery,
Sometimes the word if
Is what gets you up in the morning
And through the day.
Everyday I think about the past,
A million If's go through my head,
Then I realize
All the things I say could happen IF only
Are only postponed by my past actions,
And to make them come true,
I can't focus on the if's,
I have to move on and continue my life.
Author notes
Well, I wasn't sure exactly what to do, I'm in a sort of mono-tone type of mood so my mind was sort of blank, but I tried, so I hope you like.
A contest entry
- MUHAHAHAH!!!!!! by Dirty and Broken.
800 points, ended October 16, 2008, 35 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I want to tell me exactly what you think. Don't candy coat the truth.
Comments
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i like it but the ending was kind of confusing, with the way it was written
but whatever, thanks for entering
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