I have no more regrets,
Already let go of each offence.
There is nothing my soul dreads,
I am ready to deeply sense.
All mistakes now don't matter,
I am living to create masterpiece.
Everything will get better,
So, there is no more thing I miss.
I used to cry a lot,
But now my tears rarely appear.
Even the most painful days will rot,
Soon, you will see me shine, my dear.
Rot
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