Here it is, Don't make me regret it.

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Temptations and thoughts of my past, inflicting pain on myself, and trying to keep those thoughts out of my mind.

Here it is, Don't make me regret it.

Let me show you what, is inside.
What is really, going on
Why I want to hide

I know you probably do not even care.

A fear? Yes, ultimately heartbroken
mostly unspoken, held in.
That is why I am so mixed up with emotions.

In my thoughts they boil and toil
taking sanity's place
turning me against myself from the inside out.

Slowly my heart still somehow beats
as memories I hate creep back inside
with sharp haughty teeth

Ready to devour...

Every hour of those nights I can not sleep
is a battle to keep purging those thoughts.
Enough hatered with fear underneath
to make a boy hurt himself
A boy who use to feel so lonely
That is what is inside.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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You and Me 1
No Key 0
Sorry Sinking Soul. 1
A Heart on the Outside. 1
Easy As Pride. 1
Here it is, Don't make me regret it. 0
I'm not insane... Yes you are. 0
Wont Stop (Pt. 2) 0
Wont Stop 0
Ever green, Never To Be. 0
SHE. 0
You Can't. 0
An Anxious Castaway 0
An Infamous Memory. 1
Surreal Reality. 1
Can't Stand. 0
Can't Find My Mind 2
Just... Justified 1
Thy self be hidden. 0
Amy. 1
Embracing Letting Go. 2
Sleep. 2
I've Arrived. 1
Deceiving love charmer. 2
Finding What Matters 0
Forget it. 1
Today there is a regret. 0
Door. 0
I'll Use Hope, To Cope 0
Saved. 3
Even In The Night 1