If you left me a few years ago, I would've begged you to come back
Now I just remember every good moment I had with you and cry.
I can't beg you to come back, that's not me anymore.
It doesn't mean I don't love you because I still do.
You were my bestfriend.
But I know you needed better, I just wish I could've been better.
I still call you my bestfriend sometimes, it's a habit, I guess.
I know you don't want anything to do with me
I just hope you're happy now. You deserve that.
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the regrets are killing me and there's a lot | poetry
Poetrythere's a lot of things i've had time to think about now that i'm homeschooled. there's a lot i've broken and there's a lot i cannot fix but i do know that i'll be able to get better eventually and that's what i look forward to since i cannot change...
