no regrets
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Layers of mixture
You build them up
Over and over and
Bake at high temperatures.
Each part merges:
A chemical change that can't be undone.
I learned that in school.
The baby is crying
he yells at her
something rises in the back of your throat
but it's the kind that holds you back
you flinch as his words grow fouler
as his actions grow in recklessness
Why regret
Don't forget
the things you should have done
the things you shouldn't've done
Live for the regrets
Live to do the things no one else would
You're still young
Live while you're young
Live life in love, for love is free; as is a smile, Though sparingly are they given And mistakes are felt, and apologies dealt, Though seldom are they forgiven.
