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Bleak eyes and sore throats, Dark room and elevated pulse, Several broken promises Floating away on Aladdin's carpet. Leaving the premises of my heart. Burning bridges all around me Consuming me and setting the world on fire. They burn the city up like fireflies Disappointments and expectations gone awry Exhaustion and anger is what remains Empty broken bottles line my kitchen floor One stuck on the door won't let it close. Sleeping is burning through me Anxiety won't let me sleep I cannot recover the harsh words Said in anger and distraught Adrenalin has its peaks and ditches Mine is still roaming around scattered Words I always wanted to say are imprinted on their minds And recorded in their ears So are theirs on mine I cannot forget them. Mother always said going forward and regretting is always a waste and believe me I'm in no haste Although in my darkest time I do regret I can't take back my words And I won't let them take back theirs
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
Not Sorry
Bleak eyes and sore throats, Dark room and elevated pulse, Several broken promises Floating away on Aladdin's carpet. Leaving the premises of my heart. Burning bridges all around me Consuming me and setting the world on fire. They burn the city up like fireflies Disappointments and expectations gone awry Exhaustion and anger is what remains Empty broken bottles line my kitchen floor One stuck on the door won't let it close. Sleeping is burning through me Anxiety won't let me sleep I cannot recover the harsh words Said in anger and distraught Adrenalin has its peaks and ditches Mine is still roaming around scattered Words I always wanted to say are imprinted on their minds And recorded in their ears So are theirs on mine I cannot forget them. Mother always said going forward and regretting is always a waste and believe me I'm in no haste Although in my darkest time I do regret I can't take back my words And I won't let them take back theirs
There are so many times when we regret what we had said to someone and feel sorry for it but when you look over you see that they dont regret their words at all. © RazanRinaldi
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
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