Hidden Reminders

 

I bit the inside of my mouth twice in the last hour,

Sometimes I can’t help it.

My teeth seem clumsy,

But my lips hold them back.

So within my jaw they wait

for a chance to strike again.

To leave scars, constant reminders.

Indentations of past mistakes.

Wounds that cannot ever truly heal,

They are the best kind.

 

I woke up yesterday and oh, the pain.

I woke up today and oh, the guilt.

I’ll wake up tomorrow and be somewhere unrecognizable

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Very enjoyable and profound... yes we must be willing to let go of past failures if we plan on succeeding in the future.