Regrets

By Austin Lopez

Regret is met

With shame of its name

Cries and lies

Art of the heart

Mental walls sentimental falls

Tears and fears come to pass

A mistake to partake

Unrest is constant pest

To rue repent, to sue lament

Alone, a crone of our own making

Regret is set

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