My Regrets
I hear the whispers.
Yet you don’t even care.
You walk in the room and pretend no one glares.
You’re always with your head to the sky.
While others have their head down.
You still hold yours high.
Your walk is impeccable.
Every step you take sends shivers down spines.
I should have known to draw some lines.
Because you unleashed
Was not a pretty sight
You were a beast
And I fell in fright.
I regret so much
Nothing could ever be more true
Yet most of all…I regret you.
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