No Regrets

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No Regrets

I used to be brave,

Always speaking my mind,

Now I’ve lost my voice,

Left in my childhood.

I can’t go back now,

Those days are gone,

I have to walk along this road,

The road I never meant to take.

Regrets are way pass me,

There’s no time for that,

I guess this is what it’s like,

To live in a dream.

As time flies by,

I never looked back,

Sometimes I wish I did,

But the wall is still there.

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