Not that time I stormed out on the party telling him I had nothing left to give
Not the day I didn't apologize for treating her like I was better
Not that night I kept my mouth shut when he crawled into bed and we both knew I was mad about something
Not that day I finally let out every thought from every time I had held my tongue
Not the many meals I skipped in fear of gaining something other than energy
I don't regret any of those times because without them, I would not have learned that not all men love equally and that some will leave you speechless and others, breathless
I would not have learned that those who truly care will not let you go
I would not have learned that the best friends you can have are the ones that forgive you when you do not speak
I would not have learned that the mirror is not the only one that gets to decide how pretty you are or are not
I have learned and I have grown, so regret, I do not