Regret

September 14, 2011
By Angela Brown BRONZE, South Plainfield, New Jersey
Angela Brown BRONZE, South Plainfield, New Jersey
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My eyes can't meet yours
Yours so loving against mine so undeserving

They creep into my soul with every blink
Heat builds from my toes to my scalp and I implode

To manage to imagine if things were different between your eyes and mine
Ignites an inevitable amount of remorse
Coursing through my veins

I am suffocating, starting to choke
Gasp goes my throat as I scavenge for air
I'm about to crumble

I don't ask you to save me
I deserve this
I deserve so much worse than this

You although never deserved any of it
It for which I will never forgive myself


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