Some nights, I lay in my bed, awake
searching for distractions
for on these nights, I often ponder
over all the things that I let break.
A consequence of my actions
that I now would label as ‘a blunder’.
“Think before you act,
dont respond harshly, even if others might”,
they always keep telling you.
You were wronged so you react,
You were aggressive, even if you were right,
So you’ve crossed the line they drew.
The line between right and wrong-
between what’s tolerable and what’s not.
your emotions came out strong,
you shouldve ‘sorted it out’ not fought.
Things were already damaged,
You made sure they became irreparable.
had you tackled the situation wisely,
relationships couldve been salvaged.
The friends who were once inseparable,
have now parted ways completely.
The Quill 