ball of regret.

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i regret it.
giving my all to you.
while you gave your all to them.

what makes them so special?
why couldn't you give your all to me,
but instead chose them.

you told me you care but in what way?
where are you now?
you aren't here.

you left me broken.
yet no one was hear to pick up the pieces.

all that was here was me
surrounded by this ball of regret.

-h

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