Looking Back Did It Really Matter? Poem by Trinidad Villafranca

Looking back at words said
did any one truly hear even the tiniest wisper?
Looking back on written words
trying to gather all the old emotions was one worth truly worth writting?
Looking at all the fights
was even the smallest one worth fighting?
Looking back on little white lies
what did we really truly hide?
: Looking at old friends
did anyone stick around when you needed them most?
Looking back on memores shared
were they truly memolries or simply moments lost?
Looking back what truly mattered?
Does even this truly matter?
What difference will it make?
What heart will it stop from being broken?
What lie will it stop from being told?
What family will it keep from falling apart?
What difference will it truly make?
Words are said to be heard.
Poems are written to be seen.
Twenty years from now will any of it truly matter?
Are even my thoughts worth thinking?
Is any breath worth breathing?
Looking back on it did it matter?
Nothing can prepare you for the damage that will be done.