Regrets

June 28, 2025 8:34 AM

Title: Regrets

I long for words unspoken— for missed chances, rascal years, and everything lost to the quiet of forgetting; People shaped my tears.

May everyone find, What they’ve always wanted, Not what they deserve. Because through the years, I’ve drifted far from heaven— Grown independent of God, Entwined instead with fear.

You may not understand me. People rarely do. But know this; I will always wish you the best, Even as the tides rush into the oceans, And ink stains the last of my truth.

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