Regret
At the drop of a dime
She wishes she could turn back time
She hears the clanking
And feels the pain
Tears start pouring
Her thoughts soaring
What has she done
Ending the beginning
She screams at the thought
Of what she once sought
For stopping what has yet begun
For simply skipping out
What has she done
Stopping what has just begun
How could she let it happen
How could she let her self fall
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