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Regrets
Is it the feeling of nothingness
Is it a visit of loneliness
The fleeting time within the world
We can't express in a single word
Without regard to happiness
The pain that bothers through and through
The sorrow felt we can't renew
When all are same as bland and pale
So often are the days we fail
We wish this life we can redo
We watch the time, why turn so slow
Spaces unforgiving, a heavy blow
This here, the last of resting breath
To turn around for a waiting death
When all our days we can't say no
© slightly645
Is it a visit of loneliness
The fleeting time within the world
We can't express in a single word
Without regard to happiness
The pain that bothers through and through
The sorrow felt we can't renew
When all are same as bland and pale
So often are the days we fail
We wish this life we can redo
We watch the time, why turn so slow
Spaces unforgiving, a heavy blow
This here, the last of resting breath
To turn around for a waiting death
When all our days we can't say no
© slightly645
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