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Regrets
Contributed by
Vic
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Wednesday, 7th June 2017 @ 11:57:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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You may live by the sea
With the body of water all around
But when you get thirsty
For a drink you have to dig the ground
When a slug of vapors is found
You dont throw what you beget
Unless you want to regret
My living was bound
To all the things that wasnt me
I can say square from whats round
What more was needed to let me be?
Been rocking like a tide in a troubled sea
Dont care about what I cant get
Contentment over regret
Some sitting in a room acting like strangers
Some jumping off a cliff as opposed to dangers
Some cant treat their kin kind when they stand
But are sure to visit the yard, milk in hand
Some see so far ahead, they fail to see their love
They turn towards the sky, looking for life above
Some want to eat, some want to play
Some want to mess you up, some want to slay
Some will be kind enough to leave you to your way
Only to stick you in the back with what they say
Some plan for years with fears and vents
Not realizing they are letting go of moments
After all these years, Ive learnt a thing or two, you bet
Never say nor do what you may regret
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Vic
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2017-06-07 23:57:31]
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Re: Regrets
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by FireStarter on
Saturday, 10th June 2017 @ 11:49:53 AM AEST
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Re: Regrets
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by softerware on
Saturday, 17th June 2017 @ 04:15:45 PM AEST
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Truly, you have learned a thing or two.
Please continue to share your insights; we may not all agree, but our differences are the source of the fireworks that make such a beautiful light on the pages of your book.
Do you find it easier to write if you opt to apologize, instead of asking permission?
Do what you must to pen your rhymes; your craft will be polished by patience and time!
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