Friday, January 28, 2011

Regret

I'm hurt.
I'm so sick of the crap.
But I don't regret what I said to you.
Now I don't have to wonder.
I never to say what if.
I don't have to go through this stage.
Where I have regret.
I've seen what would have happened.
It happen.
I'm hurt.
You were a chicken.
You didn't have the guts to say it
To my face.
Just went on to her.
I Love You and I will some what wait
But time goes on and I live in the present.
Just gonna keep my happiness.

With Love

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