the minute Regret walks in the Joint


Regret waltzed in with a raw and damp handshake.

At first, her grip felt like a lucky break.

She then whispered in my ear…

“I am here for you!”

Her  voice serenely caustic.

If I had continued to hold her hand there would be mistakes…that could never stop.

Regret walked in and shook my hand.

She left me disappointed…like a friendship…I could never understand.

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