Title: Afterwards
by Yazz from Scotland | in writing, poetry
Afterwards,
I did regret
What I did that day
So long ago
It stood there,
A diamond in a sea of stones
It looked at me,
It looked at me
Shining, a brilliant star in a black sky
Glimmering, glistening,
Calling me over,
Calling me over
And what I did afterwards
Is shameful and I do regret
What made me do
Terrible thing
I think,
Afterwards.
A title on a board, a long ago day, a bad memory
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