he regretted why he had to leave his umbrella at the office that day,
when he knew it was going to rain.
he regretted why he drank the tea, but he knew it was tasteless, it was, bitter.
he regretted why he had slept earlier than usual, and he knew that soon afterwards,
his favorite constellation might have appeared.
.. and he also regretted the incident a year ago, where he met me, and the little doomsday in his life began to happen.
his lips did not speak, but his eyes said it all.
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The Untolds
PoetryThere are things in life that you wish you could tell people easily, but you find yourself didn't find any single words, combine it into sentences and make it whole as a story, then tell it to people that some of them, will judge you easily before y...
