Regrets burns like an uncontrollable fire
Black smoke clouds covers all
Doubt takes over my sentiments
Second guesses is more apparent
Almost second nature to start questioning
All of my past decisions.
Desperately seeking an answer,
scratching the unreachable itch
The more and more I press, the more I am impressed to stress the flesh to endure the duress I cease to suppress further requiesce
I cannot rest until the best of myself comes out from the dust,
I don't want to rust alive with regret,
Beget another chance to prove my remorse
Is truly reflective of my attitude needed
To make necessary changes to my life.
Suddenly I realized I am not magnificent,
My superhuman self renders mortal,
Weakened, defeated and smothered
With dust crusted into thick black smoke
I bear a resemblance of an image likened to be reminiscent of embers fighting for its fire to sway back and forth with the wind
Yet the smelting of past regret duet with upset
Swelter in uncomfortableness,
A desire to burn even hotter than ever before to cleanse all burnt scars indebted to many flames of liars
This regretful fire now burns like a devouring flame,
Burning me alive within kindled by passion.