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REGRETS

We know the cost when we sell our soul to the devil

We know we can't ever get it back from the evil.

Those things we wish we can take back.

Words can never be unsaid
I am alone, in my unbearable freedom.

I can't take this. I'm alone darkness in the light.

The only feeling of heat, burning sensation deep hidden down.

I don't want a life.
I don't even have a life.

I miss pain, sadness, fear. They were all I knew and I want them back.

The surface is a bubble of pain I can't handle anymore.

Please end my misery