Regret
By Flayed_Soul
Speak to me of broken dreams.
No one has them, or so it seems.
Keep them hidden behind thick walls,
Piling up every time your heart falls.
Failed hopes are what we have,
Opening to the truth, our only salve.
So please, tell me of regret,
Tell me everything before your mind is set
To shut the entire world out,
To punish yourself with doubt.
Don't create a world that no one can see,
Don't live life in misery.
Problems will always lie ahead,
Whether you go outside or stay in bed.
Now I'll speak to you of regret,
I wish I could do what I've just said.
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Copyright 2003 Flayed_Soul
Published on Friday, December 26, 2003.
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On Thursday, March 25, 2010, Miztaken4beauty
(177) wrote:
Great advice, and we never listen.
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On Friday, December 26, 2003, Methos
(121) wrote:
Wonderful write, that i can relate to. Problems definitely lie ahead....always. Very well done! good job. -Methos
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On Friday, December 26, 2003, TornPaperDoll
(63) wrote:
i think we all wish we could "practice what we preach". i like it, great write