Thursday, December 22, 2016


I have tonnes of regrets
Some are bearable
              some are not

Life becomes a struggle 
           to make the unbearable bearable

Until I tell myself

What's not meant to be
is not meant to be
There's no point wondering
          "What if?"

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observationsJust chill, don't speculate 😝😝

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