I grieve/a poem
I sit here and watch as time goes by, and all I can do is grieve and cry.
I grieve for the lines that grow deeper on my face, for the youth I lost, and the years of waste.
I grieve for love that I never had, for all the years that were depressed and sad.
I grieve for the things that could have been, for the broken heart that could never mend.
I grieve for the wrong road that I chose to take, all the hurts, and careless mistakes.
I could have had the world in the palm of my hand, but in dark isolation is where I stand.
I gave up on my dreams and walked away, and now my life is just another wasted day.