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I live in a world of solitude,

Filled with regret and remorse.

In my world a good day is a rarity,

And sadness is the norm.

I fill myself with uncertainty,

Uncertain of the choices I make,

Hopefully looking back on these choices will not be regretfully

if all goes well these decisions should pull me out of my world,

and bring me back to yours.

By: Cora