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Regret
I don't spend my time,
In regret
I don't waste my time,
Wishing things weren't set,
In stone
I don't want a chance,
To go back
And while I'm not proud,
Of the things I've done,
I wouldn't go back,
And change a single one
I don't live my life,
In regret
I don't waste my time,
Lying around in sorrow,
On my bed
I don't want a chance,
To go back,
To try and make up,
For the things I lack
Happiness, it seems,
Has found me in spite of me
Do I sometimes wish,
That there were things,
That I had never done?
Of course I do,
Because I am human,
But I have learned from every one
But wishing is not,
The same,
As regretting everything,
Because some things just can't change
I don't waste my life,
Living in the past
I find truth and wisdom,
Before me on my path
I find hope, I find faith
I find there is no escape,
From life
And in that moment,
When my dreams seem to be gone
I remember...
It's always darkest before the dawn
jlp December 11, 2008
I don't spend my time,
In regret
I don't waste my time,
Wishing things weren't set,
In stone
I don't want a chance,
To go back
And while I'm not proud,
Of the things I've done,
I wouldn't go back,
And change a single one
I don't live my life,
In regret
I don't waste my time,
Lying around in sorrow,
On my bed
I don't want a chance,
To go back,
To try and make up,
For the things I lack
Happiness, it seems,
Has found me in spite of me
Do I sometimes wish,
That there were things,
That I had never done?
Of course I do,
Because I am human,
But I have learned from every one
But wishing is not,
The same,
As regretting everything,
Because some things just can't change
I don't waste my life,
Living in the past
I find truth and wisdom,
Before me on my path
I find hope, I find faith
I find there is no escape,
From life
And in that moment,
When my dreams seem to be gone
I remember...
It's always darkest before the dawn
jlp December 11, 2008
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regret
stop looking through empty windows
and thinking it never rains enough indoors.
stop tracing outlines of dusty coffee cups
thinking you'll grow accustom to tainted teeth.
you won't love him tomorrow. this feeling you're feeling, it's not going to just go away. this feeling you regret that you got yourself into.
you won't tell him the truth. no, i won't tell you to either. i believe one sad soul is better than one guilt ridden, over rehearsed one.
you won't know what to say when he asks you how you feel or how you are or what he could do to make it better. and when he jokes he'll have to leave, you wish he would.
you don't know what's
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those three words
i know them. you know them.
we have known them since we were born,
have heard them whispered a thousand times
by mothers to their children --
but we will not say it.
i see you and those three words clog in my throat.
your fists banged at the door. 'baby,' you said. 'baby, believe me, i'd do anything for you' i closed my eyes, standing with my back to the wood, holding the necklace you gave me for my birthday in my hands. i wanted to believe you so badly it made my eyes ache, but i couldn't. i couldn't.
'when she started...when she...i didn't know what to do. baby, you know me. i wouldn't hurt you'
your words were honey and i could fee
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Regret
I do miss you.
Even if you don't believe me.
My heads pounding.
Pounding with thoughts of you.
My hearts earning.
Earning just to feel yours beat next to mine.
My eyes scan rooms and hallways.
Searching for your face.
Hoping your still here.
But your not.
You left me here with no one.
We both know you won't be coming back.
I'm just sorry I couldn't say goodbye.
That I didn't tell you I love you.
I regret it...
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No matter what you've done, or who you miss, you can't go back and change it, and you really shouldn't want to. It's the things we faced yesterday that made us who we are today, and what we face today makes who we will be tomorrow.
Look forward, find happiness in who you are, don't regret who you were.
Look forward, find happiness in who you are, don't regret who you were.
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I tell this to my friends far too often. Never regret. I live by it, and I'll never go back on my word