Regrets?

I'm going through the motions
Playing your silly game
Have no hope in winning
Just trying to finish
Before I go insane
Been this way for so long
Begining to feel,
Like it's the normal thing
Everybody sees the heartache
Why not she
Do I walk out of the door forever
Never to come back
Can I live with that on my conscious
Would there be regrets
Or something I could just bury in the past

poem by David Kush
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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