He didn't, and that was that.
There's no going back and erasing the past.
Life's too short not to forgive and forget.
Sometimes, there's just no time to justify where everything went wrong.
Time is a battle, a war you won't win, but you gotta push along.
Keep moving forward, you can't change the past or make it come back.
He didn't, she didn't, they didn't. It's time to accept and be okay with that.
The daily for December 6th, by Sean Critchfield titled "Poem By Chance" (check it out, it's amazing), was an exercise using the seventh book on the shelf, the seventh line on the seventh page as the first line, and only seven lines. I hope I did it right.