Woulda Shoulda Coulda
By: Tyler Ross
There isn’t a day where the sun doesn’t shine. Like it or not life passes by. We live, we die. No questions asking why. I’m glad to see you go. Don’t want to ever sink so low. You selfish prick, get a grip. Learn to respect those who respect you back. Feed the lies. You can’t realize why I walked away. Been there before and numb to it all. There isn’t a day where I can’t recall I ever trusted you. I’m not sorry. The choice was made. I’ll live with mine as you play blind. You were nothing, but a big mistake. Get what’s coming to you. This world you’ve gone and chose. A cliché ending grows and regret will always show.
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