Words in my mind.
There are but
Things we regret,
Words we wish had been left unsaid,
Beginnings that had bitter endings,
Chances we shouldn’t have taken,
Signs we haven’t noticed,
Hearts that were left broken,
Wounds we wish we could mend.
Life becomes so much harder
And what has passed could
No longer be re-written
For every broken heart,
For every wound that left a scar,
As we were once burned,
But as the pages are turned,
We too have learned.
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