What Might Have Been
The pain in my stomach,
that ache in my heart.
My constant companions
since we've been apart.

Every morning I wake,
I try to forget,
promises made,
promises unkept.

I go to work
do the best I can.
When it wasn't enough
I felt less than a man.

Lunch break is calling,
I have many regrets.
I don't feel like eating
so I'll smoke cigarettes.

My work day is over
so I make my way home.
My family is there
but I still feel alone.

I sit down for dinner,
I poke at my food.
It's off to my bedroom
to sulk and to brood.

I'll close my eyes now
but I won't really sleep.
Memories of you,
they still run so deep.

I'll get up tomorrow
and do it again.
With thoughts in my head
of what might have been.

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