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A poem

Regret

I don't regret what you think I might

I don't regret what you think I might I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might But I regret what I said I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might But I regret what I said And how it hurt you. I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And how it hurt you. I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't I regret me. And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't I think of you often I regret me. And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't I think of you often And I think of how you must hate me I regret me. And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't I think of you often Or if you even remember me And I think of how you must hate me I regret me. And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I don't regret what you think I might You might say But I regret what I said And I don't I think of you often Or if you even remember me And if I want you to. And I think of how you must hate me I regret me. And how it hurt you. That I don't regret you I don't regret how I felt

I'm not who you thought I was, either

I'm not who you thought I was, either I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either If that would change what had happened I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either If that would change what had happened Or if it would matter at all. I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened Or if it would matter at all. I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me If you do at all. Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me I regret what I did If you do at all. Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me I regret what I did I regret my words If you do at all. Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me I regret what I did And I wish I could tell you that I regret my words If you do at all. Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

I'm not who you thought I was, either I look at all the variables If that would change what had happened What you must think of me I regret what I did And I wish I could tell you that But how could I? I regret my words If you do at all. Or if it would matter at all. And I still can't tell I wonder if I'd known

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