Regrets

There are thing in which I wish I could undo
And there are things in which I wish I could travel back in time to do

Waiting day after day to live
Without making an effort to give
What is keeping me
I don't know
Maybe, someday I will be
More than my past of whoa

Courage is needed for risks to be taken
Is my life being forsaken?
My words hide behind my heart
I am left with longing but no way to start
A life without risks is not being lived
When will mine begin?

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