donna wilson Mar 2017

Regret is a pain that makes me numb,
I wish I could go back and change the things I have done.
The stupidity of youth will haunt me for life,
The pain is relentless and stabs like a knife.
I look back at what I could have achieved
With tears and frustration like you wouldn't believe.
I hurt everyday at what I have lost,
My heart bears the terrible cost.
Why does it feel like a losing game?
The chances lost, the shame...
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