The Past I Regret.

He: It isn't five or ten I lost but thirty!
She: Its okay, no one can change the past.
He: Its the boards I messed up.

She: We will find a way but come out first.
He: I'll be in my room with a shitty life.

She: Mistakes happen please don't scream. 
He: Don't tell me what to do woman.

She: Keep it low for I'm not well.
He: Why does shit happen to me?
She: That's something only you can answer.


(A response to the poem Beginning by Aditi Rao)

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