Regret
Fighting tears,
looking back through the years,
remembering people who have passed,
not to remember the trash,
that I accidentally gave,
through words and the way I behave,
wishing I could go back.
to change the way I act.
when I say silent regrets,
I resolve to do my best,
to not hurt those I trust,
and show my pain,
of my sorrow and not to make them shame,
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