at a standstill

at a standstill

A Poem by sette

Every thing is at a standstill,
a flood of emotions kept on wavering in,
doubts haunt me endlessly.

Why can't I let you go?
Every time I hear our favorite song in the radio,
the past keeps popping up.

Memories I want to store
at the back of my mind
and be forgotten forever.

Until now,
it is hard for me to be back
to the way I used to be.

You have filled a big gap in my life,
but now I feel everything is in a vacuum.
I felt empty.

Will Father Time help me this once?
Let me be healed.

© 2018 sette

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what pain i can well relate but guess you know that you will survive this like a bad illness it heals only with time and sometimes time does seems like forever it will happen love how you write and express you heart

Posted 3 Months Ago

Guess time does heal...or we tend to get used to the pain of it... but we do manage to survive...

Posted 3 Months Ago

Time does heal, but we don't get a say when that will be, and even then there is no guarentee we will hear the answers we crave.

Posted 3 Months Ago

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3 Reviews
Added on February 2, 2018
Last Updated on February 2, 2018
Tags: love, father time, healing



my poor state my poor state

A Poem by sette

healing healing

A Poem by sette

thank you thank you

A Poem by sette