I cant stop but think
What might have been
In an alternate world
I wonder what might have been
If you offered me your soul
In exchange for mine
What will I do
Under such perilous situation
With someone else still behind me?
Peace is something you will readily sacrifice
For your own flesh, but I am not your flesh
I am afraid to be
You could never stop talking
Nasty connotations
And intermediate threats
I wonder what might have been,
If you had allowed me to raise you
And let myself in
Honey, I am really sorry
But all that I can remember now
Is your red face set against the white floor
Even now I still wonder what might have been
It could have been worse,
If you know what I mean
Nice poems....Cheers