regrets. i have a lot of them.
i can't go a whole day without facing them.
they bombard me when i'm with people i love.
they visit me when i'm trying to sleep at night.
they creep up in the most unexpected times.
with things I didn't say. things I didn't do.
things i did say. things i did do.
they're always there.
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