mistakes

Mistakes are made

Lessons are learned

Relationships fail

People are burned

 

My mom always says

"Learn from my mistakes"

Because it hurts her more

To see my heart ache

 

A friend told me

If you trust to much

You may be decieved

But if you dont trust at all

You will be in agony

 

I talked to him

He got with her

I talked some more

But he went overboard

 

Life is a game

And we are all in it to win

But we all make mistakes

And die in the end

 

Im greatful for mistakes

For they help me learn

So that when I have my own kids

I can help them avoid the burn

Author's Notes/Comments: 

red is what is said out loud (by others)

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a.griffiths57's picture

Mistakes:

 

 

Misplaced affections are doomed failure, and can be very painfull. How to avoid the burn? I like your poem.


 

 

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1SP's picture

Real

Quite the realist are not you? I can almost sense the emotion in your words as I read.

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thank you so much!

At the time I just needed to vent but didnt have friends to talk to. I just wrote in a pattern based on on the schooling I have focused myself on.

I didnt really realize what realism was back then, because I wasnt really that into poetry. I would just spill my guts with form. only now, looking back at some of my stuff do I realize how emotional I really was at the time.
Thank you for reading and also for your comment. Quite a compliment