Oh dear regrets stop regretting yourselves,
Wasting all my potential over wrong people,
Feeling foolish for years and years,
Wanting to over cross the length of standardized river I never found myself,
I grown up but never get wise enough to move away from the wicked and fools,
Everyday surviving like the zombie living in dead zone,
My frozen heart melted in front of wrong people,
Providing me the kind of shame I never had to feel,
Now though it's all has gone,
I feel my soul is going to collapsed because of those certain actions and words,
My heart which is burning in the fire of rage and sadness won't let go so easily,
But I tried my best to create the shades of life in which I could hide my colours,
But the more I grown more it kept coming back like the back of my head,
The constant urge to escape away never left my mind,
But I'm still here counting on the stars hoping someday they'd make the fine lines and all my regrets would fade away with time,
Oh dear regrets stop regretting yourselves.
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