There
Are no words
For the Deepest
Regrets
We regret
For the mistakes
We pile
In a
Corner
Hidden
From
Sight
Yet
Every
Morning
We wake
Up
Breathing deeply
Deeper
Than the
Previous
Day
From exhaustion that
Doesn't add up
To the
Thought
Process
Processing
Right now
Restarts
Don't exist
Rather
Each
Day
Restarts
Life
Yet we
Don't forget
Only
Just grow
Days
Older
Wiser
Than the previous
To further
Put ourselves
Ahead
Because
Going back
Isn't
Part of the
Plan
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