Words Left Unsaid | Poetry

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Beauty of Regrets

Regret - they say was nothing more than a painful memory. We blame the existence of it thinking that; it was too late to go back, too late to undo the wrong things that we've made, too late to mend the bond that we've broken. Too late. Too late. But have we thought that it was not actually too late? It is just the beg...