

Poems of regretsHush now My child Come suckle Off of the bosom Of regret.Poems of regrets
People are afraid of being forgotten Where will we go after we reach rock bottom?
People are afraid of things to be We dont know why logically People are scared of things they cannot see Thats just the way it happens to be
I love you I always will It hurts me to see you like this You really are going to be missed
In this depression here I wallow Shudda, wudda, cuddas make me hollow Now I listen to the song Of shudda, wudda, cuddas to sing along


floatingWhen you're not around I fall on the ground. I fall from the clouds where you take me. The mention of your namefloating
makes me float again. Then i realise you're not there and I start falling from the air. Before you see me is when I'm highest. When I see your undetected self
the mas kfor everyone else. I fly so high when you're around please never let me hit the ground.


You know whoI know you love her and you can't help it. Everyone's head over heels and they can't help it. I feel selfish that she's all mine. I wish you happy I wish you fine. I hope you content with your replacement Nothing is better than her and I know that. I'm sorry I'm selfish I just can't help it. I'm glad I am I know that's bad. I'm just sorry that you can't be as happyYou know who
as her and me.
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