regrets

by Edward Davis

Regrets The reaper's touch is cold, but not as cold as your eyes! I beg you for forgiveness but my cries go unheard. The things I have done to you are unimaginable so I DO deserve this! As I take my last breath just know I'm sorry! The regret is a rot in my soul that I can't handle. When I close my eyes this pain will forever end and my new life of torment will begin!

Unforgotten memorys

Your love I rejected, but now you're memory I relive!

I've done you wrong, but I now see what I have lost!

I miss the warmness of your arms, but alone tonight as I try to drink your memory away, I will never forget you even as the gates of Hell engulf my soul!

Hell's fires will be better than your memory!