Regret be dammed

Those moments these pondering of wishing
Of wishing that it were different
Be damned
Those mind games of peeling apart the words that come out of my mouth
Be damned
Those self flaggelative mind fucks that feed the beast
Be damned, be gone.
Walk
Walk

Published by valsivilli

I Paint - I do other things, too, but mostly I paint and I tell stories and then sometimes I write music. But really, mostly I paint.

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