Poem -

If Only

If Only

If only I’d woulda’, I’d shoulda’, I’d knew 
Il coulda’ made better my short time with you 
Such a waste were the times we spent apart 
Now they’ve left an in-fill able hole in my heart

And never the same will my person be
Without you I sometimes forget that I’m me 
Maybe need to resurface the who I once was
Baby never agreed to repurpose heart cuz 

That part of my soul perished too that night 
And I can’t find it in me to take on the fight 
Cuz without someone that onto can lean 
No one understands cuz our “us” was unseen

And today I am fearful, weary to surrender
For there’s no guarantees of a “happy ender”
Unfair to this man who has not these reserves 
He’s coming in hoping gets the “team” he deserves

I’ve a substitute batter, even pulled my goalie
can’t see I’m half assed cuz he doesn’t know me
And it’s not as if I don’t want to give in 
But I just couldn’t handle handing over a second win

Like 4 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Pratibha Savani

Hi Ashley. Your titled grabbed me cos I have a poem titled if only in my published poetry book Tangles + Knots.
Well versed and enjoyed it. Pxđź’ś

Reply
author
Being Me

"If only"  how many times have we all said this to ourselves?  Far too many to count. A life is full of "if onlies." Being able to love again when you have loved so fully is difficult...I totally get that.  Great poem x

Reply
Poem -

All a Glory

Today... Just yesterdays tomorrow
Reproduced for re-use over more
Told to learn and to earn,...

Poem -

75

Three quarters of a century
It's enough to fill a book
Some not worth its place in memory...

Poem -

Registered Regression

How's everyone your everything
Yet for no one do you care
Your only setting, silent ring...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

THEY'RE STARTING...

THEY'RE STARTING SUMMER CAMP

I Wonder what they're going to say?

They must have new material by now?

Let's Roast some...

Poem -

National Debt Clock

National Debt Clock

New York City

A crimson glow, a digital pulse

Against the city's...

Poem -

Classified Jollies

Classified Jollies

Our inside joke
was so private
no one else in this dour joint
got the jolly point...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com