I could hear them They were soft yet terrifying susurrant voices dancing around in the vacant white walled room. Creating the feeling of intensity So much that it felt like it was breathing down my neck making me quiver And no matter how hard I tried I had no power to fight back defensively Exhausted all my strength to forget the bad, desperate to leave the past in the past Regret took on a whole new meaning, My life revolved around it and regret became me I became it I no longer owned my thoughts, and at night my mind stopped playing its old sweet dreams Instead I had nightmares, every night i was weary Voluntarily turned into an insomniac because of fear The voices seem to be less distant no longer a whisper Getting louder, a ringing in my ears This life isnβt mine and it never was I was brought up learning that you reap what you sow And knowing that brought me down as low as my emotional regret could go Controlled by the bad and then the good Whats done is done, this is what I choose to become So I painfully let fate take itβs course As I so rightly should.