Patience is virtue and so is kindness.
Both are substitutes to violence.
I don’t like conflict and so I try to do my best.
To not be like the rest.
Yet...
This path I’m walking on, I have some regrets I wish to express before I lay down to rest.
I regret not listening enough to you when it matter.
Why did I start to listen after everything shattered?
I regret not being there for when you needed me.
After all I considered you my destiny.
I regret closing myself off to society.
To meet new people brings me so much anxiety.
I regret not asking for help.
Not realizing by not asking, I didn’t know how you actually felt.
Those choices I made, didn’t help in the end.
Through life harsh lessons helped me to understand.
Even though they are gone, days goes by when I am thinking of it.
How much of it I actually miss.
The memories of a better time.
When I was just starting to write rhymes.

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