Reliving Regret


It's a thorn under your paw that no mouse can pull,
It's a realization that no one would help a tool,
It's a storm in your soul that drowns you forever,
It's a blur of needles your skin sticks together,
It's a doll's happiness till you become truly fake,
It's a photograph that triggers new heartbreak,

It's that moment underneath it all,
That shaking moment when you loose yourself and fall,
Shift in a brief second you forget,
Become the next story of regret.

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