From The Mind (Poetry)

You'll Live To Regret

You call me a bad person, As if I hadnt heard it before,
Get in line, Because when I say goodbye,
You'll be one of many, Who'll regret saying those kinda things to me,
You see I struggle more than anyone knows, I lost my spark years ago,
It died along with my hopes, Buried underground and forgotten,

Like I wish to be,

Like I want to be,

Like I will be,

I'm ready to snap, I'm ready to yell to scream,

I'll scream until my lungs bleed,
You took one you took two,
You took everyone I loved,
Now look at me,

Sitting in the dark, Wishing this wasn't reality,

So call me a bad person, Call me that,
And live to regret,

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