Poem By Rebecca Hall

You say
'Hey baby...I'm sorry.'

My tears fall
Down my face
Onto my pillow
Because I know

I will forgive you
I know I shouldnt

But my mind never listens
I say its ok.....
I'm nothing to you
Just a fling
Just a punching bag
For you to hate

You never think before
You say

You scream
And I know

In the moring
I will regret

Comments about Regret

very heartrenching. wonderfully written. good job.

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