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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Regrets Regrets hit hard And run deep Regrets will make The tears from you eyes Forever seep Regrets are made To remind you that Into your past You will always have to peek When all you really want Is to put them all to sleep You want them to settle Yet all around your head they creep Regrets can plague you And haunt you non stop Taking away your sanity Drop by irrational drop Regrets play off your fears Cause way too many tears The time you go through it All the wasted years You let go by You scream But no one hears You cry But whose there to even try To start understanding The emotions you are going through The only one who Truly sees this is you Regrets are never saying What should’ve been said To him and for that it’s the remembering That you dread Then saying to much Regrets are losing That certain special someones touch A flood or rush Of never ending unhappiness of such Reminders of better times Regrets are the first thing You think of upon waking You go through your day faking About being okay Regrets are the last thing You think about before slumber Leaves you feeling somber Regrets yes I have many Regrets have taken control Thank God for my family and friends Thank hold on, catch my fall and pull me back Regrets cause me to lack The self confidence, the skills needed To on my own find my way back Hopefully some day soon I will no longer be in this gloom Then I could put them to rest And move on, forgive myself For my past for which I can longer change, it’s already written My time would be better spent With having no regrets That would be a miracle Which would be heaven sent
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