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The Death of Regret

I opened my shutter at sunrise,
  And looked at the hill hard by,
And I heartily grieved for the comrade
  Who wandered up there to die.

I let in the morn on the morrow,
  And failed not to think of him then,
As he trod up that rise in the twilight,
  And never came down again.

I undid the shutter a week thence,
  But not until after I'd turned
Did I call back his last departure
  By the upland there discerned.

Uncovering the casement long later,
  I bent to my toil till the gray,
When I said to myself, 'Ah -- what ails me,
  To forget him all the day!'

As daily I flung back the shutter
  In the same blank bald routine,
He scarcely once rose to remembrance
  Through a month of my facing the scene.

And ah, seldom now do I ponder
  At the window as heretofore
On the long valued one who died yonder,
  And wastes by the sycamore.

By Thomas Hardy!
Your mind should never be left unoccupied, being unhappy is one thing but remembering the pain is worse

Thomas Hardy is a genius!

Kill your soul without a trace, a blank look upon your face The poem below is by me, Rachel! xx

 

Tears dont fall painlessly.

 

My tears will last forever,

Though i cant help but wonder why,

Those tears will always dwell there,

If they can never cry.

They weep deep down inside me,

Trying to get out,

Trying to show my weakness,

To show myself i doubt.

I try so hard just to ignore them,

To push them far away,

To leave them in a dark place,

To never see the light of day.

No one will ever see them,

Those special kind of tears,

The ones you cry silently at night,

As you face remembering fears.

I could never forget the day,

The day those tears did come,

I never would have stopped them,

If id known what she had done.

But now i must imprison them,

Deep inside of me,

For those tears are on my conscience,

And never should be free.

 



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